I don’t know how long it has been this time Just leaning against the wall inside the door You’re always there when I needed you Through many years we have toiled together Your handle polished smooth by my sweat Slowly digging away ….. all the little stones Watch them crumble and split in half and half again A whole lifetime now wears pretty thin I am more gentle with you and you with me
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Loved your reflective poem
Kathy