In Spring And Your Lady Slipper Stories Poem by Mary Angela Douglas

Mary Angela Douglas

Mary Angela Douglas

Little Rock, Arkansas United States of America

In Spring And Your Lady Slipper Stories



for Mama

your ladyslipper stories
I'll find again one day
when the new grass dew

dots the lawn
like starlight and
the children have all gone away

remembering their dreams.
remembering their dreams
they have departed

and not on this side of things
will they return
when the sun burns

the dew off the grass.
you will wipe your tears
with the kerchief of wind

that billowed out their sails
at the last at the end
and tell to me again

like the beads of lost prayers
on their behalf,
your lady slipper stories

on the fragrant air
mid the flowers everywhere

mary angela douglas 17 december 2016

Saturday, December 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: flowers,spring,stories
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
James Mclain 17 December 2016

Another great poem from A stand out great post and what They mean to us, to help us When we need hope filled dream's.. iip.. is James 👣👣

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Mary Douglas 17 December 2016

Thank you for the kind words about the poem. I do agree that anytime we can write anything about our parents who loved and who believed in our dreams we are on the right, the golden track and there is no honor that the world can give that is more beautiful and higher than to remember their love. We will meet all our relatives in Heaven and then we will all live eternally in the Kingdom of REAL poetry and of our dreams and it is not for nothing that we had those feelings as children no matter how discouraged we get and how the world tries to drag us down in later life. THE DREAMS ARE TRUE. THE WORLD IS THE ILLUSION, THE WORLD THAT TRAMPLES ON OUR DREAMS. THE DREAM IS IN GOD AND CANNOT DIE. AND NEITHER WILL WE. In Christ. He who believes in me though he dies yet shall he live. What is a more beautiful true dream and poem than that I do not know. Words of strong and solid comfort. And the best part is just by WRITING the poems and trying to share them we are already fulfilling our dream and honoring our fathers and mothers especially because we can share our poems on the internet. Be very encouraged and Merry Christmas season to you.

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Little Rock, Arkansas United States of America
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