As you sat helpless in the chair
Your eyes greeting everyone who walked into the room
Ears straining to identify all who came to the door
An active mind, trapped in an uncooperative
fading body marked by the rough passage of time
I saw you
I saw you and thought
while your daughter made soap and jam
canned jars of jelly
trooping through the countryside to create the farm
gather the chickens
growing the memories of who you once were
to show you her overwhelming love
I saw you and thought
as I listened to the stories
of road trips from New York City
two little girls who kept you chasing them
down the dirt lanes in countryside North Carolina
and the grown-up grief stinking of broken relationships
bitter berries of an unforgotten youth
of the empty places around your bed just before the sunset
I saw you on that day and listened
to tales told of long ago
lives you lived
hearts you touched
and tears needing to be caught as they all came just in time to catch
a glimpse of the gathering twilight
and I wondered what you prayed as you were a silent witness to the your life
slipping away
because they all heard it
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