To touch
Anything
Or anyone
We cannot remain
Clenched
We must reach…
Sometimes
We reach
With our hands
And sometimes
We reach
With a prayer
To touch our loved ones
Wherever
They are
Is life’s
Most beautiful Blessing,
By far
© Janet Martin
As the limo door closed to waving hands, to smiles and tears, I was glad to know they are never farther than a prayer away.
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I hope you enjoyed your pause on this porch and thank-you for your visit!