Eleven. Nay, ‘twas nine who lived,
For two were swept away from care
Before their childish feet could lead
Them to the comfort of that chair.
‘Twas in a humble home that we
That mottled band, though unaware
Of what each future path would be,
Sought comfort at our mother's chair.
An ample lap, a gentle hand
Laid on a tousled head of hair,
A strength we did not understand -
We learned ‘twas found at Mother's chair.
Although above our senses swirled
The echoes of a family's care,
Baby wails and childish quarrels
Were muted at that tranquil chair.
No need for words, it was enough
To demonstrate the need was there;
Each found the comfort that they sought
In Mother's lap, at Mother's chair.
Though cold winds howled without the door,
And duties may have left it bare,
When ears would ache or hearts were sore
Still there was healing at that chair.
Through many lands my feet have strayed
And suffered aches beyond compare;
In memory now I serenade
The healing balm of Mother's chair.
Should but one wish be mine to give
To suffering children everywhere,
I would request that they might live
In nurture of a mother's chair.
This is a fine and well considered poem. Loving, reflective but projecting hope, free from excessive sentimentality as is the too easy path that delivers a cringing response. This delivers a beacon of care and cherished memories kindly told. Thank you.
Lovely, personal poem which flows well in rhyme and time. A 10 from me. -chuck
beautiful poem with nice rhyme melody and open poet`s heart.
This one was beautiful, Like the mood of the poem. It reminds me of the comfort of a good mother. I like it
Beautiful! You have such a wonderful way with words. You're definitely going onto my favourite poets list! Dawn xx
Enjoyable to read, filled with emotions wanting me to pull up a seat and sit and stay a while,
Dear Adeline this also is a precious stone. Love and smiles for every child. Thank you!
As usual, another rare beauty.Inspiring and ever tender- a sweet remembrance. Perhaps you would view my ''A Mother's Words
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are my favorite poet and this is another very good poem. You have such a way with words. I still haven't figured out how to put anyone on my favorite poets list yet, but I'll keep trying and you'll be the first one that I add!