Scar
poem by:
Madelon Hucks
Written
on Feb 16, 2015
That burn mark on your hand from when you played with matches as a kid That scratch in the tree from a knife That scar on a moms heart from when her son died They are all scars They may look different,but they are still scars The same yet different
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Frank J. Davis commented:
Certainly, a mother who's lost a son is profoundly scarred!--but all, as you indicate, are marks that carry specific memories.
An intriguing piece, Madelon!
Vijay Beck
commented:
I agree with Frank, I pray healing for your lost! Jesus heals!
