Not so much reserved,
but gravitational –
this couple near the third fall,
that one near Pilate’s bolt.
On Mary’s side,
I nestle between pivots:
the Cyrene crucifer and
Veronica’s boon.
My pivot is presence – I’m there.
Nodding, nodding, I
never assist, only
posture and perceive.
At Communion, I approach
and return – back to my place.
Attendance is sparse again today.
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