my mother’s hands are

July 28, 2011

my mother’s hands are
magical –
folding stories
into each morsel,
coaxing wild-
flowers to take
flight – an anchor
in all sorts
of weather
.
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Written by yi-ching lin Posted in art, life, personal, poetry, reflections, thoughts, writing Tagged with mother, postaday2011, relationship