A Visit

Lids drooping,
eyes glazed
wandering lazily
around the room.
The words are clear
but not the meaning.
Ideas float between
reality and fantasy
and back again.
and people from the past
leap into the present.
The present fades.
Joys and sorrows
true and imagined
struggle for presence.
A fist clamped in frustration,
the face contorts
and the eyes narrow
but that memory,
that fact,
that important point
refuses to come.
The eyes wander lazily
But this I know
and hold firm
that the heart and soul
behind those fading eyes
are in His hands!
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