My Mother's Hands.....

Blue veins under papery skin,

hands once gently soft,

caress now sheets of white,

agitated more than 'oft.

Hush now, and take my hand

know that I love you so,

and as I gently kiss your cheek

it is time to let you go.....

De's prompt to write a 44 word poem which must include some form of the word 'paper'.

Here is the link: Paper

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