Bravery was the soft hand that stayed by the water and did not let go.

A ladder of moonlight  
into the river.

Call its name.  
Be the bank.  
Do not be the storm.

Reach with a branch,  
with a rope,  
with your own trembling.

Let the water go  
one quiet cup at a time.

When the horse rises,  
leave it  
to the grass.

Down to the river to pray, Alison Krauss (O Brother, where art thou soundtrack)

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