The Game
The Game Tightly wrapped feet Cool breeze Dusting faces. Strong hands tightening laces All the way up. Double knot. Newly minted feet. Wobbly legs. "Steady, Son. Hold onto me.” Step. Step. Glide. Again. Freedom! Joy. Losing balance... Bruises and bumps. Pick yourself up. Again and again. Strong praise. Stronger love. Thanks, Dad. Time shared. It’s OK. “I love you dad.” “I’m proud of you, son.” Change of game. Now we watch. A bond created. Trial. Triumph. This game of life. Some wins. Some loss. Same dusting off. Same love. Same game. Time still precious. “Steady, Dad. Hold on to me.” DRH Copyright 2021 Donna R. Hedges