welcome, but step gently
among memories I hold so dear
...of towel-covered tubs near hot air vents
and babka softly rising
chocolate pudding pots and wooden spoons
yield bounty for the blessed
sharing peeling grating chores
while Babci's placki sizzle
It's five pounds down and a hankie full of onion tears
and browned round potato pancake prizes for the winners
skillful hands navigate a gently floured rolling pin
and deft fingers pinch the ridges of the crown
and lo! a masterpiece crafted with apples
and a pinch of this and a spoonful of that
days of infirmity and fever met with a mother's resistance
armed with small treasures that still the distress
...a new book about a saint...a magazine...a Pez dispenser
...a reprieve of curfew...a pillowed couch...a front-seat ticket
to the Million Dollar Movie and a midnight milk shake
tales of faith and martyrs...of peasants...gypsies and Cossacks...Baby Jesus and Mary...and the shy Saint Joseph...patiently teaching prayers and hymns...in Polish and English...the Most Reverend Babci...like her mother before her
lessons in forgiveness...and the joy in sharing when the well of resources is low...adding value to a gift...always without condition
It's all in a mother's hands...the recipes of life that nurture a child's soul and help a spirit grow...
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