Gift Ideas

Running around
inside my head

thoughts of gifts you’ve given
that I thought I had received

but now I see
the depth of your gift
a whole new world for me

you gave so much more
A gift – disguised as a chore 
and I struggled and resented and strained

until you said, “I gave
 you me”
did I begin to understand

I still don’t know how to open your gift
But I know that it holds your heart

I have too much to say today and I’m having to pare it down so that I can share. Please accept this poem as a clue for things to come.

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