Open Poetry #26 |
Touch Of Kindness (To My Father) |
Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Withered and worn, yet so alive within the eyes. As the haze of ages blurs the window. I smile into those once so radiantly blue. The laughter still rings the ear as a once soft lip cracked by decades of chap smile fleetingly back, dampened by the teeth lying in the jar. The wisp of you, so frail and bowed to the wind, precarious in your gait, shuffling. Slender hands grasp the air in hopes of a touch of kindness. Sunrise has basked your face in warming gold four score. And still you rise to meet. The aroma of beans, the crunch of a flake, slices of banana falling gracefully into a bowl. Tinkling, that spoon swirling the aroma, turning granules of sweetness into the savor of morn as eggs dance within a blackened skillet beside slices of a pig’s best. Crisp to the crunch as yellows mingle the toast. If only DVD could capture the feel of your hug as nicely as the smell of your aftershave still tickles .....my dreams..... |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
This is a touching poem. I loved it. Cold hands means a warm heart |
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QjQ Member Elite
since 2003-04-18
Posts 3756U.S.A. |
***The wisp of you, so frail and bowed to the wind, precarious in your gait, shuffling. Slender hands grasp the air in hopes of a touch of kindness. touching lines you write, enjoyed this... It's the quality of the complement that i feel, not the quanity. |
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Jamie Member Elite
since 2000-06-26
Posts 3168Blue Heaven |
A very fine job on this. Took me back to some mornings of my youth J There is society where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and music in its roar. |
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Suetang Member Ascendant
since 2001-03-07
Posts 5187Melbourne, Australia |
Hello Barry The images portrayed through your words were so vivid and I felt so much love and warmth through your words. I still remember the smell of my father's aftershave and how he would always playfully dab a little on the end of my chin as I watched him. The love for your father is so very evident. Take care......Sue I am in motion |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
very nice |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Dear Barry, you touched my heart with this beautiful lines dedicated to your Father. You made me remember the frail hands of my mother when she was ready to leave, once those hands were the strongst ever ... Thank you. Love, Margherita |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Enjoyed...James |
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garysgirl
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
If only DVD could capture the feel of your hug as nicely as the smell of your aftershave still tickles .....my dreams..... Barry, your Dad is so blessed to have you for his son. Hugs |
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