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Grandma Phoned
Dedicated to My Miracle's Father, with Love I have loved him since I was young. Through every cloud, he rose the sun. His work was honest – one-on-one with land. I loved this farmer and his callused hands! Safe, strong arms would lift me to sit upon his tractor. Picture boy and Grandpa - no memory could be happier. Today, I took the inherited watch from my mantle. Now the cherished timepiece accompanies my flight, perhaps lending faith to my emotional plight. Precious ticking in my pocket comforts my destination; brings forth his presence and I will not try to stop it for the watch soothes my driving desperation. Steering, my feelings begin actively conceiving wings in golden display soaring my car this day thru prayer-filled air to timely see me there. So many endless miles of thunder under my wheels. Thoughts ever somber tumble various appeals. I gasp down feelings he may leave before I show. He stays in my heart’s eye while I consume highway on burning, dedicated tires determined to fly 'cause Grandma phoned to say, Grandpa would soon die. ... CayCay Jennings 9-17-15 / 1988?
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