In her “Note from the Author” at the beginning of This Place I Know: Poems of Comfort (Candlewick, 2002), Georgia Heard writes:
“During any difficult time, we all need a place where, as Faiz Ahmed Faiz writes in his poem “Song,” ‘the heart [can] rest.'”
No matter where one falls on the political spectrum, no one can deny this is a “difficult time.” This poem, by Karla Kuskin, gives my heart a place to rest.
“To You”
I think I could walk
through the simmering sand
if I held your hand.
I think I could swim
the skin shivering sea
if you would accompany me.
And run on ragged, windy heights,
climb rugged rocks
and walk on air:
I think I could do anything at all,
if you were there.

Please be sure to visit Violet Nesdoly at Violet Nesdoly/Poems for the Poetry Friday Roundup.
Beautiful, Catherine. May we all have that person who supports in a way that we “could do anything if” they were there.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you. Beautiful and a place for my heart to rest. I was listening to Maya Angelou’s talk about inviting all the people who care about you, who have ever loved you to come, walk with you.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Beautiful balm for a stormy day.
LikeLike
Thank you for this love poem this morning! Sharing an experience with others, remembering we are “we” and not alone makes all the difference. xo
LikeLike
Perfect. Thankful fi this group to hold close.
LikeLike
I love the beauty of this Catherine, the celebration of needing someone with us to walk through troubled times.
LikeLike
I love Karla Kuskin’s poetry. She writes it just perfectly for many kinds of emotions. This is a comfort, Catherine.
LikeLike
What a stunning poem. Let’s all try and be that person, and give strength and comfort to those around us.
LikeLike
Thank you for sharing this beautiful poem. We can do much together. I also appreciate the reminder to dig out my copy of Heard’s poems of comfort to look for more poems to give my heart a place to rest.
LikeLiked by 1 person
A beautiful poem to hold on to today. Thanks!
LikeLike
Thanks, Catherine–a comforting poem, indeed.
LikeLiked by 1 person
This is lovely! Thanks for sharing this hand-held-out-for-holding poem.
LikeLiked by 1 person
This is beautiful….as I sit in my comfortable home watching women marchers (feeling huge twinges of guilt) I know that change can be made and that is coming. I am getting ready to roll.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Appreciations! Such a beautiful spirit in this post & I am uplifted by Karla Pushkin’s poem.
LikeLiked by 1 person
So true! Nice pick, Catherine. (I especially like “skin shivering sea.” Brrr!)
LikeLike
Yes. Let’s reach out, hold hands, and make it through this…TOGETHER.
LikeLike