Mending Poems - Poems about Mending

I have mended the morning again. It was in pieces, parts scattered everywhere until I gathered in all that I could hear, smell, taste, touch and see and made the morning come together in me. With practice it becomes very easy. ...

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With steady hands and hearts that care, A doctor walks where few would dare. In silence they listen, in chaos they stand, Mending the body with a gentle hand. Through sleepless nights and endless calls, They rise above, no matter the falls. The scalpel’s edge, the patient’s plea, They carry it all, with quiet dignity. In every life saved, in every soul healed, A...

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Life, already, is difficult and short, with pain dealt by the hands of others, as in relentless judgment they hold court. I've had enough from my sisters and brothers - without burdening myself with blame for times that I have hurt relatives and friends, or myself, with decisions I have made. No more will I live in regret...

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There is poetry in repair in the way broken things learn to hold themselves together again. Watch the spider mend her web at dawn, each silken thread a testament to persistence, how she refuses to let one torn strand define the whole of her creation. I've been learning from her, and from the masters who fill the cracks with gold, knowing that to be broken is...

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As we grow closer, the heart changes, And sometimes it becomes empty, People who loved us once, seemed happy with our love, Now seems to have a heart that's stone and blind. They say they haven't changed, but their actions show, Their heart grown cold, so distant and low. Their words seems like poison and arrows, Their...

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don't say a word just come close hold me in your arms and kiss me posted on June 27, 2023...

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In the depths of night, where shadows roam, A tale unfolds of shattered dreams we own. Once filled with hope, our hearts soared high, But now they lie broken, beneath the sky. Whispers of promises, once sweet and clear, Now echo as fragments of what was once dear. Dreams we nurtured with tender care, Now lay shattered, beyond repair. The stars above, they...

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out into the sea I discard my own slippers rain fell on my head Written: May 05, 2023...

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I spread my blanket Quickly on the bed I see a small hole With needle and thread I begin to mend Working very slow I begin to mind My cat suddenly Jumps onto the bed I had to remove Pin cushion and ripper She sat on the blanket Exactly where I Was mending the hole I was unable To sew the blanket Instead I smiled As she stared...

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It's a rocky-road journey Hold on tight You're not alone We're with you As promised, day will get better Allow yourself the pain and grievance There's no turning back Look forward You've progressed enough I can't wait for the laugh When it's over You won the victory We couldn't be any prouder Presently, don't punish yourself There will come better days Hold on tight Keep the faith, darling...

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Last trails of sunlight splinter the slats of the old broken down fence a reverence reflecting painstaking perseverance in less than perfect times but I remember them perfectly the excitement of colour caressing the grains seeping into the pores each coat brushed with care again and then again not knowing or caring what was in store wild passion filled nights under the moon pressed and in tune who would have thought they'd...

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bow riding Dall's porpoises play sea otters, orcas and bald eagles every day herding salmon otter find another boat and some porpoise otter love you more like I did in Alaska otter mend this net love slips through reel it in carefully and stack it meticulously (setting it should never ensue disaster) a listless drifter I have been tempting storms and rocky shores otter live this life on porpoise like I did...

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**** It was two thousand years ago when Jesus walked the earth. ...

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Mending Fences Written: by Tom Wright 2011 Sometimes relationships, have needed “fixin” so long, That neither participant, recalls what caused the breach. What often starts as naught, quickly evolves into something. In restoring a relationship, the party taking the first step, Is left with one of two fears, the fear of rejection, Or the fear of where that step might lead. ...

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Subtlety is the lexicon of exquisite mindfulness. Kintsugi is a Japanese method of mending harm. Another soul, another brilliance, another imperativeness. Kings platter broke death, distress, and a phony delight! In any case, there's gold and platinum dust here. Avail Chinese polish tree saps to recuperate breaks I can't discover repairing for my frail love....

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