When I see her on the front porch
the word that comes to mind is fragile

China plates, placed in wooden holders on shelves
Out of harm's way

A box of eggs, lid open
walked through a crowded dining hall
carried with both hands

A house of cards, a child's sand castle, soap bubbles, etc.
Try and picture a sentimental object
because then you can grasp how carefully you need to tread
in her presence

It is important to have a good memory, because with lives such as these.
remembering is all that remains.