Where I learned to heal.

Day to day,
  you lend the hand.

Foundations slipping,
  anchor-stone to grab.

Age is taking a toll.

All I can do is try and help from a distance.

Taught me,
  but now it must come from a distance.

From your touch,
  where I learned to heal.

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~ a very poignant piece of poetry... i'm guessing this is written for a parent who lives far away...