Creek Stones by Glenda Barrett

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Creek Stones
by
Glenda Barrett

Warm oil drips
from her fingers onto
my tight, tender muscles
as she massages my body.

It takes me back to a time,

when my children were infants,

and I rubbed them with baby oil,

except her touch is firmer.

As the therapist strokes my arm,

she hands me a warm stone

before sliding it up and down

my arms in a slow motion.

She talks about Indians,

how they once took stones

from creeks and heated them

to warm their bodies at night.

I think of mountain streams

wildflowers and fresh cool air
as the warmth of the stones lull
me into a world of perfect peace.

From When the Sap Rises (Finishing Line Press, 2008)
This poem also appear in Red River Review.
Used here with the author's permission.

Glenda Barrett, a native of Hiawassee, Georgia, is an artist, poet and writer. Her writing has appeared in Woman’s World, Chicken Soup for the Soul, Farm & Ranch Living, Rural Heritage, Kaleidoscope, Journal of Kentucky Studies, Smoky Mountain Living, Georgia Magazine, and many other publications.

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Posted 02/16/2015 09:42 PM

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