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Martie
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0 posted 2002-02-08 08:02 PM



With Cool Jazz

The street was wide
in front of the stone church
wide enough for the two of them standing
and I
van filled with flowers
saw how the stones had slipped their structure
to trace a face
she lit with fingers marking meaning
into the bewilderment of his hushed question

I thought love crossed from their silent language
for all I heard was cool jazz
and the beat of my accelerator

Coming down my watching found them again
still facing off beside the car
their hands on each other’s cheeks
holding locked eyes of youth and new
and forgive passed between them

into just a smile of me
with cool jazz

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1 posted 2002-02-08 08:41 PM


'Coming down my watching found them again
still facing off beside the car
their hands on each other’s cheeks
holding locked eyes of youth and new
and forgive passed between them

into just a smile of me
with cool jazz'

Fantastic imagery, Martie...truly another brilliant write from you...the feeling and sentiment are so intense...I really liked this!

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And though my heart feels all alone without you
I still hear you sing to me
I still hear your voice on the sea...

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2 posted 2002-02-08 08:46 PM


This is soooo marvelous!!  I don't think I could pick a part out of this piece that I like better than another - the entire thing flows and rolls just like cool jazz. You deserve a standing ovation and balloons!

...and her crown was formed by the ice in her eyes

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(smiles) Ooohhhhhhh...these words are smooth and flows with deep emotion, sweet friend, your gorgeous words always make me smile! (kiss on cheek) We all love you so much, sweet friend, this is a wonderful poem! 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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4 posted 2002-02-08 08:51 PM


their hands on each other’s cheeks
holding locked eyes of youth and new
and forgive passed between them

into just a smile of me
with cool jazz
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Ah Martie!  No one writes like you...no one!
Love this!  
Hugs, Nancy

~Time has cast a spell on you,
  So you won't ever forget me~

Martie
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5 posted 2002-02-08 08:53 PM


A little explanation:

My husband and I own a flower shop...I do a lot of flower deliveries and also alot of watching.  This scene between the couple in the poem was something I saw on one of my runs...up the street they were mad, down the street in love...go figure!

Nancy, Noah, Snow pants and Ice Queen..thank you so much for your wonderful replies!  

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6 posted 2002-02-08 08:59 PM


Martie, you told the story with a soft flow of words....I like this very much
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7 posted 2002-02-08 09:03 PM


saw how the stones had slipped their structure
to trace a face
she lit with fingers marking meaning
into the bewilderment of his hushed question


I thought love crossed from their silent language
for all I heard was cool jazz
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holding locked eyes of youth and new
and forgive passed between them

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no need to explain....it twas all there in classic Martie style ...
and? your poetry is "cool jazz"  
kiss me a carnation on the next run  



You speak to me in riddles and you speak to me in rhymes.
My body aches to breathe your breath ... your words keep me alive.

~Sarah McLachlan~

[This message has been edited by Janet Marie (02-08-2002 09:09 PM).]

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