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JL
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since 2004-04-01
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0 posted 2004-12-30 12:55 PM


Wistful Moods


Wistful moods are discerning on wintry days, for me.
Briskly collecting deep quiet thoughts of you.
Collecting thoughts of where you might be today,
or, thoughts that you too might remember me…

I truly miss those wintry days with you.
Yet now, they are cold shadows of ghost,
whispering ghost.
Leaving their frosty breath on my windowpane.
And coercing the drifting snow against my doorpost

Ghost, conjuring-up memories, memories long past,
and gone…

Just now, I pictured us skating on that frozen pond.
That abandoned pond, just outside town.
Remember?
We first ice-skated there, you and I.
I spent several days on my own, learning to ice-skate there, cold days, all alone.
I learned that way, so you wouldn’t see me fail - in whatever I would do.
And I knew how you would respond when I truly surprised you:
A sweet hug, a kiss on my cheek, that cute laugh of yours, and “JL”,
as only you could say…

I did look forward that, in my own mixed-up way;
I do miss that too…

Oh, I knew how to contrive ways to pull your attention to me,
my mind so filled with obnoxious, immature jealousies.
I was so in love with you, I just didn’t know how to be.
My heart echoing: look at me – look at me.
Such heartfelt wanting to be yours, with no apologies.
Wanting to put you in my back pocket, carry you around,
keeping all of you,
just for me…

But you couldn’t have known my true intentions.
The way I was then, so obscure, with my emotions…

I thought you might perceive me as pathetic, or weak spirited.
So my soft words were tied into knots, and cultivated with weeds.
Yet, inscribed on furrowed parchment within my heart,
hidden there, silently received…

I could spend my entire day
with these wistful moods examining them with care…
Wistful moods for wintry days, warming thoughts,
comforting moods, abating this wintry air.
Sitting here staring out my window
watching these apparitions of days past,
playing in the snow.
And praying that someday, to you they may take wing.
Delivering my dreams,
wrapped in my heart’s parchment,
so that you too might know…



© Copyright 2004 JL - All Rights Reserved
Susan Caldwell
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1 posted 2004-12-30 01:31 PM


JL,

This was perfection.  

I related so completely and totally..I take my memories out from that time 2yrs ago and live in their warmth from time to time...

outstanding!

"cast me gently into the morning, for the night has been unkind"
~Sarah McLachlan~

HopeS
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2 posted 2004-12-30 01:54 PM


Beautiful reminiscing and so touching

Hope

Sunshine
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3 posted 2004-12-30 02:32 PM


And praying that someday, to you they may take wing.
Delivering my dreams,
wrapped in my heart’s parchment,
so that you too might know…

~*~

I believe you've succeeded...

Honeybunch
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4 posted 2004-12-30 03:02 PM


What a wonderful write.  I so enjoyed wandering through your memories and introspection.  I think many can relate to this.
Susan
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5 posted 2004-12-30 03:10 PM


Bravo - I love the longing, the love woven in this - it touched my spirit -

Susan

Every action generates a force that returns to us in like kind . . . let us choose compassion and love

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6 posted 2004-12-30 03:10 PM


"Oh, I knew how to contrive ways to pull your attention to me,
my mind so filled with obnoxious, immature jealousies.
I was so in love with you, I just didn’t know how to be.
My heart echoing: look at me – look at me.
Such heartfelt wanting to be yours, with no apologies.
Wanting to put you in my back pocket, carry you around,
keeping all of you,
just for me…

But you couldn’t have known my true intentions.
The way I was then, so obscure, with my emotions…"


you tug at a handful of heartstrings with this...very very touching...

Martie
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7 posted 2004-12-30 03:55 PM


JL

You touch with this because so many can relate to the feeling and the way you have described it...I know, I did!  

suthern
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8 posted 2004-12-30 03:56 PM


I was so in love with you, I just didn’t know how to be.
My heart echoing: look at me – look at me.
Such heartfelt wanting to be yours, with no apologies.
Wanting to put you in my back pocket, carry you around,
keeping all of you,
just for me…

Oh, yes... just this. *S*

Absolutely beautiful write, my friend... this is just what I needed to start my holiday... wistful beats despairing. *S*

*Alli4000*
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9 posted 2004-12-30 06:18 PM


Beautiful write!

~Alli~

Happy Holidays!

nn
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10 posted 2004-12-30 06:32 PM


This is one of the very few long poems I enjoy reading from beginning to end. Very well done.
ThisDiamond
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Michigan, USA
11 posted 2004-12-30 07:58 PM


I loved the softness of this write JL...
the honesty and intensity.
A favorite of yours I think.
Hope you have wonderful holidays.
TD

LeeJ
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12 posted 2005-01-01 04:56 PM


Hey JL


Just popped in during my Christmas Vacation, yours is the first I've read so far...and all I can say, is this, JL, in the 3 years we've known each other, well, simply this...darlin, this is one of the best and most favorite of yours I've ever read.  
Its so honest, so just plain human emotion and humbleness....sweetie, I so love it when a man can do this...open his heart...

God Bless you and Happy New Year....

Hugs
Me

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