Carolyn Brunelle


Handprints - Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

Empathy punishes my sleep.
Old familiar waters
Flood my soul.
A grandmother’s tears
Flow from this rock of ages;
My heart bleeds
From a prayer garden
Well visited.
They will need my prayers,
The strength and courage
To carry their own cross;
A child’s handprints
Remain in the heart forever.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 17, 2009



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