Venus The Evening Star

Mothers love to tuck you under the Covers... 

and tell you stories of fields of Lavender 

where Dreams can be delivered with laughter  

A bruised knee and a Bee sting can be kissed... 

Hearts heaping with Mischeif and Leprechauns 

leaping hither and there in the Clover... 

Whatever the Situation Mothers love is shared. 

Even if Skies are stormy with Thunder   

They will be your Constant Care... 

And when they leave this Beautiful Earth... 

Mothers' Voice will be Heard.  

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

On mother's day, you share some beautiful thoughts here Pat which remind me of the love my own mother had for her five children. Unconditional love in good times or bad, she was there for us. Her loss leaves us rich in memories though sad at heart. Her voice will still be carried in us. I know you wrote this one with your own dearly loved and departed mum in mind. You have shared her with me before. Your lines are full of tender love and emotion.

Chris

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Chris… your constant caring for all the Poets is a reflection of the Evening Star Venus. It is 💗 lovely to be nurtured. May your days be blessed with fields of Lavender and laughter. tenderly, Pat

[Ranger Kessel]

This brought me back to childhood and ti the current day. Thanks for posting. I enjoyed the reader.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Ranger.. lovely to read your review. When our Mother passes, we are Orphans... Our memories of her will be with us to encourage and keep us on a path where Primrose flowers gather in sunshine and rain. tenderly, Pat

[Cyprian Van Dyke]

This is a wonderfully penned write, Pat. I didn't want it to end, it flowed so nicely. tyfs

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Cyprian… Mothers love is always with us… through thick and thin… we hear her laughter in the Wind… thank you for your tender review. Gently, Pat

[Lisasview]

First poem I have read early this morning and my heart aches for my dear mother.
With tears in my eyes I am so moved by your lovely poem.
Lisa, early morning in Spain

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Lisa… Inheld and rocked my daughter by a Black Irin Stove… just for sentimental reasons … as my Grandmother Minnie had rocked her six children by the Warm woodburningvStove in West Virginia I bought our large Black Stove in an Antique Store called Whute Elephant and had it installed in the Chimney Flu in our Family Room in an old Cottage. Very nostalgic days in 1976.. our Bicentennial Tear for the USA. I cooked many a Pot of Meat and vegetables every day for a delicious Dinner when Papa came home… just as my Grandma Minnie had done. tenderly, Pat

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

This made me smile. there is nothing more wonderful then the love of a mom.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Dale… ❤️ lovely to know you smiled.
Yes, Mothers are Special in so many ways.
May your days be blessed. tenderly, Pat

[Cherrie]

So beautiful. my mother has been gone a long while and it's nice thinking about hearing her voice again.

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Cherrie… my Mother passed in 1978… she was about 58 at the time.. she gave birth to me in 1940 when she was seventeen. I am aging for both of us. She is my Venus the evening Star. Your review is endearing. Always nice to read your Heart 💜 Print. tenderly, Pat

[Betty Hermelee]

Mother’s love will always be in your heart, and the skies , no matter what their mood, will always protect you. Remember all the precious stores that mom told you under the stars, protected by Venus.
Bwell done Pat.
Best, B

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Betty… your review gives me Courage to conquer the blue moods … knowing that Mother’s Love will see us through. My Mother passed with Cancer of the Liver at age 58… so I am aging for both she and myself. We dream in fields of Lavender. Thank you for taking time … I adore your thoughts. Gently, Pat

[Betty Hermelee]

You're very welcome dear Pat!
Truly, B

[Sami Khalil]

"Even if Skies are stormy with Thunder

They will be your Constant Care... "

[Sami Khalil]

"Mothers love to tuck you under the Covers...

and tell you stories of fields of Lavender "

[Sami Khalil]

A gorgeous celebration of Mother's day, fitting for all mothers. They are the ultimate symbol for love and caring. The voice, the touch, the ceaseless caring and looking after. Wow!
You write marvelously.

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Sami.. you are a Joy forever.. A Mothers Touch is a Kiss of Love… gently, Pat

[Sami Khalil]

I love it. So true and well said. You are welcome Pat of Virginia...