COUNTING PRESENCE
I watched her gather
The rejected memories
Then she placed them on my lap
Knowing full well
I would have to process
With no way to give back
...growth
Filled bags of new devices
Gadgets and gestures, in one
Money, possessions, overflowing
Without a path to run
...Wisdom
Another year, done and gone
No calls, visits or fellowship
To strengthen invisible connection
Matter gathers in every corner
Dust bunnies, tangled and gray
Highlighting lack of affection
...in presence
Written by Trudy Schrader on 12-27-2024
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