A Night at the Round Table

A gathering of family and friends
Bringing forth prayer and thanks
At the round table.
Conversations of distant memories
Held between forkfuls of deliciousness and
Sips of herbal iced tea become ever present
Like it was yesterday.
Mirrors of dad's past experiences are being
Told by a younger self in his own words.
Explanation brings clarity and understanding
Of the status quo as an unbreakable
Bond is reassured.
Nods of acknowledgement hold true of
Words spoken as younger generations look on.
As early hours draw nigh
New conversations emerge to close sessions.
One by one knights move to retire
With full bellies.
The round table with its surface reclaimed
Patiently awaits its next opportunity
To become center stage.

©1/29/15