My Mother's Hands My Mother's Hands Poem by Richard L. Merila
The Hands Of A Mother Mon, 08/19/2013 - 14:53 -- cambria29 The hands of a mother Oh the places they will go They handle more than one could ever think or know And though there are only two They accomplish all that they have to do Because a mother is capable of anything she sets her mind to There are calluses right underneath the fingers
Top 500 391. By Leotha Brown II. Published by Family Friend Poems July 2006 with permission of the Author. A mother's love is a wonderful love packaged from heaven with special care. A mother's love is like no other love that you can compare. A mother's love is purified by angels and flows directly from her soul.
In My Mother's Hand In My Mother's Hand Poem by Susan Lacovara
July 1, 2015 My Mother's Hands As I was writing one morning, I found myself wondering when my mother's strong hands had become like my own. Ever since I fell last autumn and injured my "writing" hand, I have felt a deep gratitude for my hands. The ability to grasp anything in reach. The realization to let go and create anew.
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1. This Living Hand by John Keats This living hand, now warm and capable Of earnest grasping, would, if it were cold And in the icy silence of the tomb, So haunt thy days and chill thy dreaming nights That thou wouldst wish thine own heart dry of blood So in my veins red life might stream again, And thou be conscience-calmed - see here it is -
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1. Mummy, I Love You Lots 1 / 35 Mummy, I love you lots; You're my favorite person ever. When will I stop loving you? Never, never, never! - By Joanna Fuchs 2. My Mother 2 / 35 My Mother, my friend so dear Throughout my life you're always near. A tender smile to guide my way You're the sunshine to light my day. 3. First Mother's Day
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Dear gentle hands have stroked my hair — And cooled my brow, Soft hands that pressed me close — And seemed to know somehow Those fleeting moods and erring thoughts — That cloud my day, Which quickly melt beneath their suffrage — And pass away. No other balm for earthly pain — Is half so sure, No sweet caress so filled with love — Nor half so pure,
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my mother's hands By Nate Marshall would moisturize my face from jaw inward the days she had too much on her hands when what needed to come through did or didn't show. she still shone, still made smooth her every rough edge, heel to brow. hugged my temples with slick hands, as if to say son be mine as if to say this i give you
My Mother's Hands by Andrew Hudgins Poetry Magazine
Sweet mother I want you to know I am always near I may not be there where you can touch or see But look in your heart and there you will find me Though they are old and wrinkled they possess the most precious stories a soul could tell Because of her compassion and devotion, she created loving memories of an endless well
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© Maggie Pittman Published by Family Friend Poems July 2006 with permission of the Author. Her hands held me gently from the day I took my first breath. Her hands helped to guide me as I took my first step. Her hands held me close when the tears would start to fall. Her hands were quick to show me that she would take care of it all.
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Many hands make light work, no one left in charge. Through trust and rapport comes success once more borne. For many hands make light work - ever great reassurance it forms! Poems About Work The Light That Is Felt Poet: John G. Whittier A tender child of summers three, Seeking her little bed at night, Paused on the dark stair timidly.
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smooth her every rough. edge, heel to brow. hugged my temples. with slick hands, as if to say son be mine. as if to say this i give you. as if to say we are people. color of good oak but we. will not burn, we survive.
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Than the ones that wiped your tears. And chased away your fears. There are no hands more blessed. Than the ones that gave you rest. And held you close to their chest. There are no hands more kind. Than those of your mother's hands, The most lovable hands you'll ever find. Advertisement.
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Mother's Hands These are the hands I know and love I've seen them all my life, They've changed of course as time has passed Through happiness and strife, And even though its been a while Since last I held them tight, I'd recognize them at a glance Yes, I'd know them on sight. These are the hands my father knew Before I was conceived,
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Best Poems About Mothers Hands 1. Hands of Time Delicate yet resilient, a mother's hands tell tales of undying love and strength. This poem delves into the memories etched upon each line of her hand, narrating a timeless story. Her fingers trace the stories past, Echoes of laughter, love that'll last. Whispers of pain, mends that bind,
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Caring hands that are just beginning a life of devotion, Praising the Creator with a heart filled with emotion! Steadying hands will guide the tentative steps of little feet; Loving hands will prepare nutritious foods to eat; Healing hands will tend each bruised elbow and knee; Happy hands will high-five when sharing moments of glee!
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My Mother's Hands by Lin Cava - Hello Poetry F.A.Q. Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member to view and add comments on poems Such a lovely ring, she said. / It even looks good on my ugly hands. / As if those hands were lacking. / As if.
