(To those who wear the white carnation on Mother's Day.) Another mother gone An aged mother, like a piece of precious lace, Delicate and fine; A lovely mother with a halo of white locks, Snowy and curling! A mother-pioneer, with courage, faith and hope And calm restraint: A tender mother, with a gracious family Grown like her: A thoughtful mother, full of kindly deeds As harvest sheaf is full of goodly grain Gleaming and golden; A praying mother, with the light of faith and love A benediction; A kindly mother who would go first in the dark To light the candles, Welcoming others in; A sainted mother, but gone on a step To light the way And wait inside the portal For her own. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PSALM 86 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE AFFINITES: 1 by MATHILDE BLIND A TRIBUTE TO DANTE by GIOVANNI BOCCACCIO WAR NOTES: 2. PRO PATRIA MORI by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON ON TRINITY SUNDAY (1) by JOHN BYROM |