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Martie
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0 posted 2001-07-20 06:59 PM



        Splinters

The path to the creek catches my eye
in brown beguile,
clothed with umbrella corn,
tall husks tower skyward.

Before I descend the wooden stairs,
the touch of the rail reminds me
of you
and the way you would sand it smooth.

Now
I see you standing
with the silk stalks all around you,
your shirt and shoes off,
the sun glancing of your hair.

Your chest is bronzed
like smooth dark wood.

My hand moves in anticipation
and is caught
by the rough fabric of years,
splintered by neglect.

When I look for you on the path
I see only weeds.

© Copyright 2001 Martie Odell Ingebretsen - All Rights Reserved
SEA
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1 posted 2001-07-20 07:11 PM


Oh Martie...........
VAS
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2 posted 2001-07-20 07:22 PM


oh, that hurts deeply,
how profound, how poignant
so gently you came to such pain

these words are but ashes
compared to the power of yours
but I cannot say what I'm feeling in words
so here lies a feeble attempt, forgive me that

~~~~~

you surely must never face moments like I speak of in my "Candle Naught" below written and posted today


[This message has been edited by VAS (edited 07-20-2001).]

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3 posted 2001-07-20 08:52 PM


A smooth slow build to an unexpected and sad finish. Very well expressed, Martie.
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4 posted 2001-07-20 09:04 PM


The path to the creek catches my eye
in brown beguile,
clothed with umbrella corn,
======================
the touch of the rail reminds me
of you
=======================

Now
I see you standing
with the silk stalks all around you,
your shirt and shoes off,
the sun glancing of your hair.

Your chest is bronzed
like smooth dark wood.

My hand moves in anticipation
and is caught
by the rough fabric of years,
splintered by neglect.
=============================

*shaking my head*...Ive read this several times now...each time seeing something I didnt the time before...
the way you mastered the imagery, metaphors and comparisons of elements to define the emotions are brilliant...the way you led us down that path with you is just so cool...
and the impact of the ending is poetry in motion...
also impressive is how few verses it took to paint this detailed portrait of bittersweet intend.
My muse should stay gone after reading this  
me

only you could give love that satisfies the soul...
see the darkness of my heart and still won't let me go.

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5 posted 2001-07-20 09:05 PM


in brown beguile
              of what once was
tall husks tower skyward
              time travels fast

the touch of the rail reminds me
              of that in which trust was placed

...silk stalks all around you
              soft shine of hope

my hand moves in anticipation
              reaching

~*~

thoughts...inspired....

well done little one....

and yes...I do hear it all...

Martie
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6 posted 2001-07-21 01:31 AM


Sea--Two words mean much sometimes.

VAS--You make me smile...thank you, and yes I do!

Denise--Thank you..that's just what I wanted to do.

Janet Marie--Your muse is not gone...turst me.  

Karilea--You are always inspired...so glad I had a little part.

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7 posted 2001-07-21 05:30 AM


Martie this actually caught my breath!

~ You do this dance only once ~

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8 posted 2001-07-24 07:59 PM


Martie~
Very poignant portrayal.
You're amazing, poet.
~*Marge*~

~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~
                                 noles1@totcon.com              

Martie
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9 posted 2001-07-24 08:05 PM


Hi all...thank you so much for your reply...I was touched by a photo that a friend sent me of her husband standing on the path to the creek...it brought me this poem.
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10 posted 2001-07-24 08:25 PM


Excellently written Martie. You do have a way with words. We were walking that path with you.

Do not fear going forward slowly,
Fear only standing still.

Qumar Fatthi
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11 posted 2001-07-24 08:50 PM


Great poem..........
excellent thinking......


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12 posted 2001-07-24 08:54 PM



Martie-
   Wonderful as always.
   Love it!  

   hugs,
   ~vicky


"...until you have read the verse on his
heart, you have not truely met the poet."
-vlraynes



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