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Martie
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0 posted 2001-12-21 10:59 PM



The Perfect Gift

He took me winding
into the Washington green mountains,
where tall trees embraced
and swayed in airy delight
atop a hill, to find
sadly unkempt with tombstones,
sweetened by the word beloved,
his parent's grave.

Oh, the years seemed
so lost and still
where we walked and sat
on a stone wall
before this place.
He, so embraced the love
for two so long removed
from earthly pain.

He told me
of sweet and bitter times,
his eyes glassed with
memories tears
and I looked down to try and find
a remnant so precious
to have conceived this man
so vividly hunched with memory.

I picked up a stone from where
his mother lay
and warming it with my hand,
thought of the picture
he had shown me,
and the day his father died
when finally love admitted a sigh
and whispered it was so.

Later, when the sun lay
behind the crest
and shadows crossed the rolling water
he was still lost
through memories door,
when as a boy
he loved with the bigness
that hasn’t learned
all the imperfections of a moment.

My hand strayed from the cold
to my pocket and found the stone
somber and alone.

I placed it in his hand
and when he smiled
I knew I had found
the perfect gift.
_________

rewrite

© Copyright 2001 Martie Odell Ingebretsen - All Rights Reserved
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1 posted 2001-12-21 11:04 PM


make me cry why don't ya?? oh Martie, this touches me deep. Jon took me to his mother's resting place, only just this year. Excellent emotional writing.....
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2 posted 2001-12-21 11:09 PM




(big hugggssssss) Oh Martie, this is so very heartwrenchingly beautiful, my heart goes out to you. (sigh) God Bless You, dearest friend, this is a powerfully emotional piece! (sigh) You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Martie, thank you for sharing!

May love and light always shine upon you!

Love,
Noah Eaton



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3 posted 2001-12-21 11:17 PM


Oh yes I agree with the others! It pulls at my heart strings!!
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4 posted 2001-12-22 12:15 PM


Martie
I see you haven't lost your touch...this is stunningly beautiful!!

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5 posted 2001-12-22 12:25 PM


Beautifully written Martie.  
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6 posted 2001-12-22 12:47 PM


Martie~
You are the sweetest ... just the sweetest~
Loved this re-write of a favorite of mine~
*HUGS*
~*Marge*~

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7 posted 2001-12-22 07:45 AM



I remember this...wishing even then I could see the world through your eyes, knowing I would just have to go it on my own...

one of the many gifts I receive, is reading you...

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8 posted 2001-12-22 10:58 AM


Very touching, Martie. Well written, of course!
Logan
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9 posted 2001-12-22 04:36 PM


Ahh, Marie, you always have the knack of giving the perfect gift..very well done..very gentle smile
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10 posted 2001-12-22 05:20 PM


A beautiful write!

"Let me pierce the realm of glamour
So I know just what I am." ~ Van Morrison


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11 posted 2001-12-22 10:00 PM


I picked up a stone from where
his mother lay
and warming it with my hand,
thought of the picture
he had shown me,
and the day his father died
when finally love admitted a sigh
and whispered it was so.


Later, when the sun lay
behind the crest
and shadows crossed the rolling water
he was still lost
through memories door,
when as a boy
he loved with the bigness
that hasn’t learned
all the imperfections of a moment.

===========================================

like that stone...your poetry is a perfect gift.
those lines I bolded touched places deep.
heart-hugs Martie-girl
jm

You're the hidden cost and the thing that's lost in everything I do.
Thats the way love is ... sky blue and black.


Kethry
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12 posted 2001-12-22 10:37 PM


Martie,
*soft sigh* Perfect, without spot or blemish.
Keth

Here in the midst of my lonely abyss, a single joy I find...your presence in my mind.  Unknown



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13 posted 2001-12-22 10:38 PM


Nicely done..pulling at the heart strings..to give strength the way you have is exemplary. In the Jewish tradition we put stones on the tombstone we visit to mark our presence, do you as well?

[This message has been edited by ecrivan (12-22-2001 10:39 PM).]

Joe Lamando
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14 posted 2001-12-24 07:11 AM


Martie,
This is beautiful.
A wonderful story and gift.

Joe Lamando

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