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Sunshine
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0 posted 2005-12-10 09:20 AM



The Old Woman and the Poet

She stood so small
outside there, in the front hall
looking through the window,
disheveled at best,
she spied the rest,
as she stood there, watching
through the glass…

in her hands, tattered and worn
a brochure from another year,
in 2003, Prairie Inkwells and we
spoke of grand poets from far, and near…

A Celebration of the First Amendment,
several of you had joined in…
and now, in her hands,
albeit  tattered and torn,
poets’ words she still held,
kept safe, and warm…

She overcame her shy, her doubt
and up to me, she came,

You’re the poet, the one in here…
This poem means so much to me…


I knew she didn’t come this day,
to buy a book, or share some wine,
nor have a cracker with some cheese,
no, she didn’t come to dine…

How are you? I asked with care,
for she shivered cold, but didn’t bear
a frozen stare, no, her smile seemed warm…

This poem means so much to me.

It seemed so simple, and easily done…

May I autograph this, for you?

Her eyes held please, she mouthed with ease…

Yes, please, thank you.

It took but a moment, then I asked her to stay…

She shook her head,
disappeared into her gray
as the evening’s dusk hid the light…
she just melted back into the night…

Did you see her?  The old lady in gray?
I asked around, and only found
that everyone shook their head…

Nor had they heard her say…

You’re the poet, the one in here…
This poem means so much to me…


~*~

White Feather, A Flute, and the Wind

White Feather, slim of limb
holds her Flute toward the Sun
in and out threads the Wind
all listen to your chant

a calling to the bird on wing
a tear to allow the flower's growth
the spirits hold to her keeping
all listen to your chant

White Feather, woman good
handle the flute as you would
let the Wind be your breath
all listen to your chant

Sun may come, Sun may go
but never shall the Wind not blow
hold your flute, lift song on high
all listen to your chant

White Feather, slim of limb
a tear to allow the flower's growth
let the Wind be your breath
all listen to your chant

~*~

Her old tattered coat had been too long worn,
perhaps too light to keep her warm,
her hair had been matted, her clothing was old…
and so thin was her skin…she must be so cold…

she lives somewhere, out there in the world…
but in a heart, she was someone’s little girl…

and she’s listening to some chant…

and all I can hear, here, in my heart…is

This poem means so much to me….

~*~

Footnote:  Yes…it actually happened, around dusk, on December 8, 2005.  And I can’t help the tears.

© Copyright 2005 Karilea Rilling Jungel - All Rights Reserved
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1 posted 2005-12-10 09:24 AM


Oh my gosh....the tears are still flowing...I felt like I stood there watching her as you reached out your heart to her....A beautiful vision of real life that touched my heart deeply...thank you for sharing this experience with us....**big hugs*
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2 posted 2005-12-10 09:49 AM


No Karilea, this is kind of sad. But, as usual, well written.
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3 posted 2005-12-10 10:37 AM


What an amazing true story..
and you have such a kind and loving spirit.
Hugs, Nancy

~Let peace begin with me...  

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4 posted 2005-12-10 10:58 AM


Karilea~

This sends chills through this ~Willow White Feather~

:Huglets*
~*Me*~

~*No matter what I search for ...
let me know when it is LOVE that I find*~ <))><

Email -       noles1@totcon.com       

Martie
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5 posted 2005-12-10 11:11 AM


Sissie....I believe you can fly!!  
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6 posted 2005-12-10 12:01 PM


You painted a vivid picture with this poem and proved there's life in art and poetry is definitely art.
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7 posted 2005-12-10 12:20 PM


Sunshine,
  
So easily pictured!  What a gift she bestows upon you, upon us...  

"Sun may come, Sun may go
but never shall the Wind not blow
hold your flute, lift song on high
all listen to your chant"

Yes, the wind will be known, whether in weather or through the flutist! Ours to lift the song, eh?  Very much enjoyed!

misc

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8 posted 2005-12-10 12:32 PM


I desire your autograph, too....

Fool, said my Muse to me, look in thy heart and write.

Bridget Shenachie
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9 posted 2005-12-10 10:14 PM


I saw this happen!  I was there!  And it was a beautiful, caring event that gives meaning to the season of Christmas.

Happy Holidays!

Shenachie

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10 posted 2005-12-10 10:40 PM


I think you have us all in tears....

And you chided me when I didn't say "Hankie
Alert"//

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11 posted 2005-12-11 12:21 PM


I am haunted by this one, SIL.  Haunted, as if I were there in your place and experienced it myself.  This is one of those moments that stands still in time.   .....jo
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12 posted 2005-12-11 01:34 AM


Oh, yes, a magnificent recounting of a happening that touches the heart and all the more reason for you to keep writing.  One just never knows who needs it the most... when they'e feeling cold.  
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13 posted 2005-12-11 02:37 AM


smiling...because i could see her too.

and yes kinda haunting..but beautiful.

sunshinygirl

mxx

how i would love you, love you as no one ever did! Die and still, love you more. And still love you more..and more
~Neruda~

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14 posted 2005-12-11 02:44 AM


And you may never know how many more were touched by something you have said or written. It amazes me when I find you are surprised. That is what poets and writers are for.I envy you. Although I have had the experience of touching another, and when I heard those words I too shed a quiet tear, you will have many more such experiences because of who you are. Love, martyjo

[This message has been edited by latearrival (12-11-2005 06:16 AM).]

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15 posted 2005-12-11 07:13 AM


What a gift you are to us, and others, Sunshine.  This poignant poem is going to linger in my memory for a long time, and even when I am no longer thinking of it, it will have made me a richer person for having read it.

- Owl

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16 posted 2005-12-11 07:33 AM


wow, awesome

My spirit will rise
above the sea~
There will be no drowning
of my soul or me~

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