Painting by Helen Eaton of Word Weaver Art
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Sisters
Fingers clasped, palms together
Made of the same sweet design
We can face all kinds of weather
Special gift to one another
You are dear, sister of mine
Fingers clasped, palms together
Some call you "little mother"
My eyes simply see "divine"
We can face all kinds of weather
You encourage constant blather
And offer a safe lead line
Fingers clasped, palms together
I can be quite a bother
From your lips never a whine
We can face all kinds of weather
Protector like no other
Our hearts will always intertwine
Fingers clasped, palms together
We can face all kinds of weather
by Margaret Bednar, originally written 1-17-11 titled "Hand in Hand"
This is for The Mag #152 - the photographic weekly prompt is below. You are invited to follow check the link and read other poetry written to the image below.
11 comments:
mine too was about sisters !!!! Well done.
sweet! i am blessed to have a sis like that.
So sweet, and true.... I treasured my sister, and have her in my heart and thoughts....I know she's shining from above watching me....now.
lovely tribute to all our sisters.
Very sweet :-)
Karen S - yes, it IS a forever bond.
Sweet and lovely...
I'm the oldest of three daughters .. your poem is a lovely description of enduring love, trust and sisterhood.
cute little villanelle
Very sweet!
Priceless...again!
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