Immaterial Item? My heart is conflicted I know you're technically a chair Yet I lay down I feel your love surround As though you're here Not in Heaven, glory bound My dear Uncle J gifted you this Then you & I played Shared joy & glee When you went to Heaven You gifted your chair to me I have found comfort Literally & figuratively So many precious memories Now it's falling apart It's brought such solace This dear recliner The furbabies playing Making us laugh Whom some have joined you At the Rainbow Bridge If I let go What happens to our tradition? Hugs by voice or touch Every night losing it pains me so. Just as losing Papaw's long ago. Mamaw I love & miss you & the family especially the kids so. Lord grant me a sign it'll be all right. Star & I will continue the nights of hugs. I just so wish it could be fixed. More than a chair. An Immaterial object given with love surrounding me in my family's hugs. 122/365 Struggles to let go when little but Memories remain. A chair, a recliner that's brought joy & love from Heaven above even solace & comfort over a decade. I miss you all so!