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Sunshine
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0 posted 2000-12-21 11:06 PM


Touch of Hand

it began way back then
extension of hand
to grasp a hand
comfort then in the touch
hand in hand
Dad's love was grand

he taught me to
extend my hand
lift up child or
fellow man by wave
to save a hi
up high
and send it sky
ward

tho so shy with
downcast eyes
my hand always led
forward to touch
knew that much had
to be done
to undo the shy
which had begun
because of the
difference I felt
in I…

not like the rest

times passed, time
changed, lifted eye,
never the same
again
but for the touch
of hand to hand
still grand was the
grip of Dad's command
in my heart,
to give a lift of hi
to high above
and soon to know
that lift gave love
unbeknownst to
me…

many many hands
touched mine
some were firm
some were fine
some were babes
some held wine
lust came with one
a pledge in others
have you ever touched
common sense hands?
they take command
with logic's stand

one took my hand
along with my heart
held it for awhile
then tore it apart
loosed the hand
lost the stand
soon I ran
wringing my hands

from hand to hand
I shook and grasped
touched and stroked
and firmly clasped
held the firm and
held the aged
and held the wisdom
of the sages

but once, just once
by complete surprise
one reached out to me
and thoughtfully surmised,
then he reached out and
he taught me to
extend my hand
lift up child or
fellow man by wave
to save a hi
up high
and send it sky
ward

and it occurred to him
once and then again
that in his hands
I would stand
as if a piece of china
fine art of his mind
where he would entwine
my heart with his hands
and in his clasp I felt
this heart did melt
and love did pelt
my mind

so tentatively
he extended his hand
and then I to he
extended mine
and the feel of both
is silken fine
and shall last
for all time.



Karilea
If I whisper, will you listen?...
I would rather be silent and write, than speak loudly and be bound.
KRJ




© Copyright 2000 Karilea Rilling Jungel - All Rights Reserved
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1 posted 2000-12-21 11:18 PM


sunshine, this poem deserves a big hand  

It is beautiful and very touching...

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2 posted 2000-12-21 11:38 PM


y'know 'Deer...one of these days I'm going to think AHEAD of the poem to how it can be undone by one...and then not post it...LOL...{shaking head} when will I ever learn...um...the last line is real, right? {~,^}...thanks!

Karilea
If I whisper, will you listen?...
I would rather be silent and write, than speak loudly and be bound.
KRJ




Marsha
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3 posted 2000-12-22 02:22 PM


Persephone love, Nooo love, don't hand it to him on a platter. Or hand over your talent, or he'll win hand over fist.
(I'm sorry love, I couldn't resist, I've been reading the jokes before putting them in my New Year's crackers. So naturally my normal bad jokes are even worse. But this had me laughing like a drain

Three pieces of string walked into a pub and they all sat down by the bar. The first one called the barman over and said three pints of lager please. The barman said sorry we don't serve string in here. So the piece of string went and sat by his mates and said he wouldn't serve me. Oh s** it said one of them let me get them. And exactly the same thing happened, the barman refused to serve him. So he went back to his mates grumbling. I'll sort this said the third, just watch. With that he tied a knot in his head and ruffled his hair, got up and marched over to the barman. Three pints of lager please, and the barman replied how many more times must I tell you we don't serve string here.
But said the string I'm a frayed knot.
See I told you, a really bad joke  
Take care kid
         have a good weekend and holiday
                  Majestic Mushy Marsha
                              
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Take back the hope you gave,- I claim
Only a memory of the same
Robert Browning




[This message has been edited by Marsha (edited 12-22-2000).]

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4 posted 2000-12-22 09:37 PM


OK Marsha...I laughed until I hurt...why is it I cannot think these things up when they seem most logical in nature?...hit me with another one, will you?

Karilea
If I whisper, will you listen?...
I would rather be silent and write, than speak loudly and be bound.
KRJ




maxtec1
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5 posted 2000-12-22 09:48 PM


I loved it. It was so heartfelt. Very good job.
Love and light,
Richard

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6 posted 2000-12-22 10:58 PM


Oh, no, sunshine! Don't not post these beauties because I undo that voodoo that you do so well!! I'm a sick puppy and you're a wonderful poet...I'll be housebroken some day, I promise!  
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7 posted 2000-12-22 11:07 PM


MaxTec...thank you...

'Deer...here now LJA has been saying you were an old dog all this time...now I hear you're a puppy?...you really want everyone to know that all it takes is a tickle on your tummy to make you roll over...LOL...OMG,...did I say that?...


Karilea
If I whisper, will you listen?...
I would rather be silent and write, than speak loudly and be bound.
KRJ




Lighthousebob
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8 posted 2000-12-22 11:42 PM


With other of our senses doninating, it is beautiful that you could tribute so many life experiences through the sense of touch. I really liked the following part of your poem... For me this really stood out.... Bob <><

          he taught me to
          extend my hand
          lift up child or
          fellow man by wave
          to save a hi
          up high
          and send it sky
          ward

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9 posted 2000-12-23 12:18 PM


ok, now, who told you about the tummy tickle? Geez! Is nothing sacred?  
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10 posted 2000-12-23 12:19 PM


Bob, it is always within me to start out serious...some folks just have a way to make it a little more comical, I don't know why...

but yes, my father did just this, and I shall always be grateful that he did, and by the way...you bear his name...

so thank you Sir...


Karilea
If I whisper, will you listen?...
I would rather be silent and write, than speak loudly and be bound.
KRJ




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11 posted 2000-12-23 12:21 PM


um Deer...you snuck in on me...and I believe I heard it from LJA...or someone akin to the same repute...

Karilea
If I whisper, will you listen?...
I would rather be silent and write, than speak loudly and be bound.
KRJ




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