Open Poetry #41 |
that's a lot to tell..! (for Martie, Marge, & Whoever) |
lucky Senior Member
since 2000-01-17
Posts 1601Idaho |
some time after bumping into your post I realized there are just some things ya really don't care to remember failures are just to sobering it was so different going from a house full of song to a house with none the emptiness reverberated in my ears you know poetry is funny that way I thought as a poet I'd want to remember everything but O how I've changed not in the way you'd think though I had always been far too easy going to let things ever get me down for any length of time you know one of my favorite sayings I don't recall where I picked it up from was why waste your breath it was just so profound I can't believe this a little wine & wah-la look what happens Pandora's riches have been discovered in the ruins so ascending the forgotten monastery I glanced around just to make sure every thing was tidy well that was when I discovered unsolved mysteries had fallen from corners and of course it landed right in the middle of an unkept floor where everyone would be sure and trip over 'em I could just scream a little tale about a bitter betrayal that evidently had been brewing for quiet awhile - yet it was for some stirring reason mama's side of the family thought it best that I be growin' up with a fiddle in one hand and a bow in the other not that that made any difference but ya know on the other hand it wasn't any secret 'bout daddy never carin' two hoots 'bout momma's side of the clan and as soon as I was old & able enough to grasp it - that I realized how mom's side had this mystical musical thread that cradled us in a spiritual bond and that circle has never been broken ya know I can even see those sad times when we had to part ways for a season we had such good times together doin' what ever it was that we did I just don't remember you know it's starting to get a little misty but I can still see us dancing singing partyin' together singing hymns - but most of all the laughter I had played in my uncle's band for years - and then some - dad either couldn't or wouldn't fit in he used to turn off the electricity when ever he felt we were having to much fun out there I think it was one of the few things he really got a kick out of doing he put as much distance between us as he could thinking back on it he must've been looking for some kind of attention which of course would mean he was lacking something somewhere I don't know guess I'll never know the unlikeliness of these two ever getting together and then falling into love is far beyond any understanding that I'm aware of however when mom died he severed all ties with the clan - a war that had been fermenting for fifty years - told my only aunt and uncle's to get the hell out along with me said I was one of 'em I think now he'd been hoping waiting a life time to say his piece guess I'm from a family that holds grudges - tensions grew and things only got worse year after year "blessed are the peace makers" lucky for us the Lord had given mom another gift - she was a peace maker but with her gone... well... everything that could've gone wrong has gone wrong and continues to do so memorable yes but it doesn't paint a very charming ambit if you know what I'm talkin' about unless of course your the kind who likes unpredictable conditions there would be much I'd need to tell you but as you can see it started when I was very young not a terribly interesting book of course I thought it was but that was only 'cause I was starring in it ah those days of learning and did we ever learn - well I'll have to tell you about it some time - maybe... that's a lot to tell..! best friends best finds love dale Speaking of ghosts, wouldn't you know here comes mine again... ~Rosemary J. Gwaltney~ [This message has been edited by lucky (11-16-2007 08:59 PM).] |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Lucky~ It is ALWAYS heartwrming to get a personalized letter from you~ I know you are enjoying your guitar playing ... and I can just 'almost' hear you~ Rosemary has to be very pleased to listen to your song-stories~ Love and Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours~ Love and *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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Kahlil Senior Member
since 2003-04-12
Posts 1881 |
I enjoyed reading this... |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Dear Dale Reading your words always seems to inspire me, you know, to write out the truth feelings from anyoldtime and then to read them myself with a better understanding than I had when I wrote them in the first place. I know you understand. Blessings to you and Rosemary and all you hold close. |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
martie said it all ARCTIC WIND |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
You summed your loving poem up perfectly with "best friends best finds love dale" ~ and your friends are "lucky" to have you as their friend, as well! Love & Friendships, EA |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice...James |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
Dale~~ a truly warm tidbit from your heart...and a fine write. Being from a large family myself, and with some who hold grudges and the others the peace makers who are now gone, I understand... to you and yours~~ a happy holiday season M |
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