Open Poetry #49 |
Then and then |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
The spirit is gone from one who once loved the morning light and now forever there seems to be a dark and deadly overlay over all of this glorious life. That overlay comes and goes like gypsies who traverse the plains with a touch here and a touch there but no earthly place to call home. Happily so it doesn’t stay long in that place where the spirit once sang but now it is known that when it returns it’s darker and thicker than ever before. Weighted down and no longer spry it’s loath to move to another pasture and so hard to push it out of the door when presumed it too has a purpose. But be like a gypsy, oh, dear overlay, and move on over the hills until you find a mountain of grief that welcomes your deadly presence. Then that morning light once loved will lift up the eyes, heart, mind, soul, and rekindle that gypsy spirit so long hidden from view. And then and then all gypsies will move to gain a good view and better perspective of all that the beautiful morning light chooses to shine upon – and the angels will join the spirit within and sing and sing again and again! Helen / 1 October 2015 |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Oh, I love the intimacy of this write, Helen. To be able to speak to the darkness you have been subjected to with the passing of someone you admired. To be able to shoo the darkness away, even though it may possibly return is an unparalleled feat . . . ~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thank you, Jerry, but it's that again and again that really sucks. Even plains for that gypsy would be so welcome. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
I liked it when those angels came in...james |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
And I liked it when . . . and rekindle that gypsy spirit so long hidden from view. ~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Live your gypsy spirit Helen. Ida |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
Always a wonderful read, Helen. |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thanks, Ida and Maureen. That gypsy's busy moving to another pasture and soon all that will remain is to hear the angels sing. |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
And then and then all gypsies will move to gain a good view and better perspective of all that the beautiful morning light chooses to shine upon – Love that little verse! You are such a joy to read, Helen. Be well lady Sunday. |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Hi dear Bluesy. Oh, damn, I had the words for a Sunday story rolling around in my head this morning and then got distracted. The good news is that it's Saturday here so it might make it for Sunday. Thank you for being here and reminding me always of the "then". Not as if I could forget but sometimes it sort of fades into oblivion. Hugs to you. |
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