Fruit of Her Spirit
(For Ruby Diva, my Mother)
Love
Beautiful Brown eyes
shimmer with adoration
reflecting her love
Joy
Memories bring bliss
of her Eskimo nose kiss
and tummy tickle
Gentleness
Gentle hands cleanse wounds
Healing lips kiss away pain
within her embrace
Patience
Tears supplied dry soil
believing her rose would bloom
and anoint the world
Peace
I count it all joy
as her prayers console me
ministering peace
Self-Control
Temptations managed
by showing thyself approved
Keeping her way clean
Faithfulness
Weathering life’s storms
Hiding God’s word in her heart
Spiritual teacher
Kindness
Compassionate heart
exudes deeds of charity
for all God’s children
Goodness
Woman of virtue
whose price exceeds her namesake
A treasured jewel
(For Ruby Diva, my Mother)
Love
Beautiful Brown eyes
shimmer with adoration
reflecting her love
Joy
Memories bring bliss
of her Eskimo nose kiss
and tummy tickle
Gentleness
Gentle hands cleanse wounds
Healing lips kiss away pain
within her embrace
Patience
Tears supplied dry soil
believing her rose would bloom
and anoint the world
Peace
I count it all joy
as her prayers console me
ministering peace
Self-Control
Temptations managed
by showing thyself approved
Keeping her way clean
Faithfulness
Weathering life’s storms
Hiding God’s word in her heart
Spiritual teacher
Kindness
Compassionate heart
exudes deeds of charity
for all God’s children
Goodness
Woman of virtue
whose price exceeds her namesake
A treasured jewel
Tara S. Gause aka Poetic Goddess Tara Shenéa
© 2009. All Rights Reserved.
© 2009. All Rights Reserved.
2 comments:
Beautiful..
Amazingly penned, beautifully said...it does a loving mother true justice. =0)
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