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ethome
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0 posted 2002-08-16 12:13 PM



CAUTION! Don't try this at home or any other place!


The Virgin

Once upon a time, a story teller spoke
of a woman who lived to be free.
With open anxious arms
She reached out with her charms
True love would always fill her needs.
The seasons they remain
And love still works the same
To give respect or steal your charity.

Born of faithful mind she gave her best time
To the man who made her life complete.
He knew he had it all
He knew she'd never fall.
True love would always fill her needs.
This story should be through
Where love does bond the two.
And happy ever after ends the scene.

The years that rolled along saw her satisfy the one
Who stole her youth from the virgin seed.
With innocence and warmth
She burned the passion torch.
True love would always fill her needs.
A home and cedar hedge
To her the reasons edge
On those who tossed thier will to defeat.

Her yeilding love did pour on the one she adored.
A drink to his health was in her speech.
In stride she carried on
And kept her vision strong.
True love would always fill her needs.
The years still season all,
And time does take it's toll.
And the wrinkles of the term show on the cheeks.

In the soft light of the dawn one day she woke alone
Faithful in the bed she'd always keep.
And pinned up on the wall
Was a note to change it all
True love had always filled her needs.
With tears she came undone
Her true love left to run.
Her years of faith were stoned to hollow grief.

The days drug on like weeks and soiled her beliefs
That love so strong would always be complete.
And waitin by the phone
She cried and slept alone
True love had always filled her needs.
Those days that hemmed her in
Reminded her of him
And how her heart was broken by the breech.

That powerful old force a love that runs it's course
Can fill the human heart with disease.
Late nights alone at home
The mind in sorrow foams
True love had always filled her needs.
Now bitter not so sweet
She drives through foggy streets
Speeding toward the man that foiled her peace.

In vogue he lived designed young girlfriend by his side
When She walked up to his door tongue in cheek.
The walkway light was on,
The front chime softly rung
True love had always filled her needs.
The door swung open wide,
Two shots cut up the night!
And the broken bond of love was put to sleep.

The role of poetry is to utter the un-utterable; to open up
spaces of consciousness and resistance; to language oppressions; to
re-language historie

© Copyright 2002 Eric Lewis True - All Rights Reserved
Sunshine
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1 posted 2002-08-16 12:20 PM



Ethome!
And you've set it to music
yes?

Most certainly, a yes...
Excellent, sir, excellent!

I truly enjoyed how you kept the
one line throughout the stanzas...

thank you for this

wayoutwalt
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2 posted 2002-08-16 12:37 PM


cool pome ethome
Mistletoe Angel
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3 posted 2002-08-16 01:52 PM




(big hugggssssss) Oh Eric, this is so sad but beautiful, I LOVE IT, your words always are sooooooo beautiuflly heartfelt, I could envision that cedar home on the ridge and everything! (sigh) My heart goes out to those who think of it as love at first sight but it fades away all too quick, sweet friend, this is powerful, God Bless You, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweetn Eric, thank you for sharing!



May love and light always shine upon you!

Love,
Noah Eaton

"Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..."

Shakira

Enchantress
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4 posted 2002-08-16 02:01 PM


...FANTASTIC!!...

Bill Charles
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5 posted 2002-08-16 02:20 PM


ethome - very strong write with a story told of love and then sadness. Especially the ending!

BC

VAS
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6 posted 2002-08-16 02:58 PM


too too real

very well done

I don't recall seeing your name here much of late, so when I did I shot right in and found a powerful ethome piece

Whether on the shoal or on the shore,
I'll seek the lighthouse evermore.

NewEnglandlazurlu
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7 posted 2002-08-16 09:40 PM


WOW!!!!! This was amazing.

Hugs, Marti

alterego
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8 posted 2002-08-16 09:46 PM


"Only love can break a heart" comes to mind.

Glad to see you back here again, Ethome.  Liked this muchly...

Sheila

Create something infinite today - Smile!!!

Essorant
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9 posted 2002-08-16 10:04 PM


ethome--This was an engaging read.  Nicely nicely done.

Essorant.

Ceinwyn
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10 posted 2002-08-16 10:37 PM


Ohh dang!! (well since I shouldnt really curse!) OMG I'm soo glad I read this..*devious laugh* amazing!

Kristen

Janet Marie
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11 posted 2002-08-16 11:18 PM


Paybacks are hell and your rhymes are swell.
Way cool story poem E-babes...love the repetative line ... and as always you set the words to melodies and give them some soul.

If all the tear drops went to heaven
And if all the pain was confined ...
Would I be your salvation
could I make your spirit shine.

KWSB

ThisDiamond
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12 posted 2002-08-16 11:47 PM


You play, you pay...set to melody. Striking Write! ThisDiamond
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13 posted 2002-08-17 12:04 PM


YIKES! I read this one outloud, and now I'm ready to sit and listen to it in a smoky dark corner of a pub. Well done, tune man.
Madame Chipmunk
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14 posted 2002-08-17 12:56 PM


All I can say about this one, Eric...is that it really is real...very very real and very very well written...
~ hugs of reality

Lyra

copyright2002 Lyra Nesius

"poetry is life distilled"  Gwendolyn Brooks

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15 posted 2002-08-17 08:10 AM



Ethome...don't forget to check
announcements before you leave
again...

Martie
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16 posted 2002-08-17 10:52 AM


Eric

Your lyrical poetry and bluesy stories of love get me swaying every time.  So well done!

Kit McCallum
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17 posted 2002-08-17 01:11 PM


My goodness ... such a powerful write Eric!  An excellent format and flow to this piece, and I loved how you carried the repetative line throughout, bringing home the message. True love, can indeed be a dangerous thing. Well done.

Best wishes,
/Kit

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18 posted 2002-08-18 10:00 AM


ETHome~
I've read this over and over ....
Just having a problem finding a correct response~

Trying to divorce myself from the personal level that it touches in me~
Having lost a friend due to the insanely jealous tactics of an ex taken out in this manner has perhaps left me a little more sensitive to the story~

You worked the story well .... but the ending left me wondering just who was shot ?
The 'wronged' woman and her ex or the ex and the new girlfriend ?
Not that it really matters ... but I can't help but wonder your intent~
Please let me know~

Too, too often (daily in fact)... this scenario is carried out ... and heralded on the evening news.  It is a sad, sad commentary on society today~

If reality is a measuring stick in writing ... you measure up, poet~

Thank you, Eric~
*Hugs*
~*Marge*~

~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~
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cherrypoptart
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19 posted 2002-08-23 05:35 PM


Dad asked me to bump this so he could thank everyone...I think it's cool anyway ....for an old guy!!
ethome
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20 posted 2002-08-23 06:02 PM


Sunshine
I haven't put this one to music but my mind writes that way anyway......I thank you so much for taking the time to read this.

Hey Walt...thanks for the read   I like how you spell that.

Noah...you're so kind and I thank you for the encouragement!

Wow! Enchantress that's a wonderful superlative comment.

Thank you so much Bill I appreciate those words.

Virginia...I haven't been here of late....That small business I run is always taking me away from my fun...He he glad you could read this!

Another Marti well I'll have to say you're very kind with those comments...thanks so much....I'm not very far from the coast of maine so I like your name.

alterego.......that's a good one to come to mind....thanks for the read I appreciate very much.

Essorant....thanks I'm glad I could engage you for a short while.

Kristen...I'm so glad you read this too! I like your enthusiasm.

Hi Janet....Paybacks are sacry aren't they? I do thank you so much for the thoughtful warm comments....wishin you the best poet pet.

ThisDiamond thank you for the striking write comment....I'm so pleased that you could stop in to read this.

Well, Midnite, I got no smoky dark corner of a pub for you to go to listen to this but I wish I did....I'm so happy it struck your active imagination that way.

Sunshine... I found the announcements and I thank you very much wish I had more time to do something with that.

Martie...always a pleasure to hear from you, no one is happier than I to get you swaying and I'm so happy I can because you are such a wonderful talent.

Kit...How is my talented fellow Canuck poetess....Thanks for the enthusiastic comments.....sure appreciate them!

Marge...Thanks for the insight into this....we've talked via email about this since and you know I meant no harm I was just relating a life experience from imagination based on fact.....I know where you're coming from though...and I thank you once again!

Thanks Kid and remember to treat your old guy with love and tenderness.....or I'll have to refuse to look after your kids!

The role of poetry is to utter the un-utterable; to open up
spaces of consciousness and resistance; to language oppressions; to
re-language historie

JamesMichael
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21 posted 2002-08-25 02:00 AM


I think this is what they call counting the cost and paying the price...James
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