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jjote
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since 2002-12-25
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Ontario, Canada

0 posted 2015-05-07 01:38 PM



My grandson surprises us in unlikely moments,
all of a sudden he covers his eyes and turns his face away
"scary shadow" he says, when all we can see are slivers of sunlight
pushing through window slats or unrecognizable odd shapes on walls
created by ceiling chandelier lights at night.

This leads me thinking how children can dream up phantom stirrings
like trees in the wind. I don't remember how different was I at his age
or did I also go through this phase convinced that something is out there.
And maybe there really is a world in a dimension beyond ours
and we have lost the gift to peer into it, and it vanishes like a candle flicker.

Give me leave to levitate to where something is out there,
how I long for this when the misery and hopelessness
of the here and now strikes me in unlikely moments.
Oh for just a whiff of forgotten childhood memories
when time collapses into a senseless vacuum.

© Copyright 2015 Josefina Costales - All Rights Reserved
JerryPat2
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since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975
South Louisiana
1 posted 2015-05-07 02:10 PM


Ahhh . . . To return again to the world of our youth. Yes, we had visions we no longer have. I had an imaginary friend who suddenly turned into an imaginary foe. I understand today what that was, but couldn't understand it then. My imaginary friend wasn't who I thought he was . . . Many years later, when I was sixteen years old, I found out that my mother wasn't really who I thought she was. So dig the insight I had as a very young child.

~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~

devina
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since 1999-10-28
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Cali
2 posted 2015-05-07 04:01 PM


Love your third stanza, really cinched this idea.

guilty gulp*
Reminded me of all the things I saw through and into as a child...to my parent's disbelief, unless the dog was caught staring too! lol

Nowadays, I see the same within my children- and never discount a single one! I'm still catching faded shadows and hunting distant flicker myself!

The perception of youth is bold and in aplenty...and they teach us more each day.

enjoy that grandson-muse of yours!!
~d

Open arms can be the most fragile in the world...



OwlSA
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since 2005-11-07
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Durban, South Africa
3 posted 2015-05-08 03:27 AM


This is very, very beautiful and (a word I dislike intensely, but I can't think of a better one right now), insightful.  I remember many of the deep thoughts I had as a young child.  It is a very sad fact, that most adults underestimate very many of the capabilities of the minds, hearts and souls of young children who simply don't have the vocabulary and the life experience to express those thoughts . . .

Well done.  Thank you for the sharing of it, and the enrichment.

Owl

Margherita
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since 2003-02-08
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Eternity
4 posted 2015-05-09 10:40 AM


No doubt children pay much more attention to what goes on around them, than adults who are distracted easily. Shadows have their fascination and can also frighten. Your grandson is lucky insofar he has a sensitive heart in you who will always listen and understand.

Enjoyed your poem very much.

Love,
Margherita

latearrival
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since 2003-03-21
Posts 5499
Florida
5 posted 2015-05-09 11:31 AM


Thank you Josephina for the stories about your grandson. I Love stories about children. We had six, three girls and three boys. Each so different. My middle daughter  while in grade school said she wanted to be President of the United States. I asked why she decided to do that, and she answered,  "So  I could be the First Mother of our country".

One time she and her friend were out in the yard squabbling about something. I finally went out to suggest they turn their attention to something else. My daughter said, "she has to give me the purple pocket book first". I asked where the pocket book was and she replied, "It is invisible". They can really think. I love to talk with young people before they get too  sophisticated.Best to you, jo

jjote
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since 2002-12-25
Posts 1088
Ontario, Canada
6 posted 2015-05-10 12:00 PM


thanks everyone for your kind encouraging words. Yes, children do evoke inspirations for writing poems - they are so innocent, we want to hold on to this phase in their lives before they turn adults.
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