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0 posted 2003-06-24 12:42 PM



Less One

The bench, a’kilter by the thorn tree,
beckons again, calls him to the shadows
where wood slats shimmer with a memory
as he sits exactly where he—

And counts more of his treasure.
Along the path already there were jewels
between familiar trees with foreign sounding names,
hibiscus, laurel, pyracantha, down among
the little paths and little benches and—

See him count the gold reserve
in every step to every stop,
to every place they held a moment, and
now he holds another moment, holds it, counting,
counting, it is all counting now, all meaning,
was all meaning then, and now these—

Red petals falling to the bench where she—

And such worth in a fallen leaf
the wind gives phantom life, where once
a single leaf spoke of safe parting, and—

Two precious feathers trembling in the grass,
the trembling grass where—

The flocculent ducks there at the water’s edge
just turning disillusioned heads to go
exactly as they did then, precious, crossing
toward the dark-haired girl across the water, spinning
to the song of tiptoes ‘round her mother—

Counting, see him count them all,
the trove of yellow acorns there along the path;
oh, they were greener then, but still
they speak as loudly as the bluebird did,
that pranced expectantly along the bridge
then winged off satisfied, its message given—

But today, when any butterfly may bring a sign,
there’ll be no sign of ending, no safe passage
and no signal that the world is right again—

There will be only duty and the clock,
the tilted bench and—

A missing treasure.



© Copyright 2003 Ed Ratledge - All Rights Reserved
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1 posted 2003-06-24 01:00 PM


To say this is stunning is an understatement... but it's also truth... for it left me stunned... with its beauty... with its every detail shining with the duality of memory and reality... with the sadness of everything being there, except the only thing that matters.

Superb write... one of your very best.

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2 posted 2003-06-24 01:06 PM


bravo Ed.. indeed a sensational piece!

you have woven this one to perfection... makes a fellow jealous of you rtalent...

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3 posted 2003-06-24 01:11 PM


dang, Ed, this is a masterpiece
thank you for sharing it, and gifting me something new for my library

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4 posted 2003-06-24 01:27 PM


I dont know which is more impressive..the imagery, the vocabulary...the personification, or the emotive expression...each woven as one by word and verse has created this superb write.
Excellent write poet sir!!

All I can feel is this distance between you and me.
I can say I love you but I can't make you believe me
because touching is believing.

c.j.

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5 posted 2003-06-24 01:40 PM


Absolutely incredible piece of writing, Ratleader. I am duly impressed.

"And such worth in a fallen leaf
the wind gives phantom life..."

As a thought gives to the memory of a moment...

Totally immersive work.

CG

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6 posted 2003-06-24 01:51 PM


Amazing write...so very much enjoyed..
wonderful imagery and love the presentation.
~Smiles & Hugs, Nancy~

~If you haven't heard the sunset,
   you haven't been listening.~

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7 posted 2003-06-24 03:55 PM


Does make one stop to appreciate what they have before them...before it's too late and it's just a moment of~~

M

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8 posted 2003-06-24 05:23 PM


I can't leave this masterpiece on the second page... especially not knowing what's pushed it down. *S* Thank you again... so much. *S*
OwlPoet
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9 posted 2003-06-24 05:40 PM


Ed...

Makes for a good poem these words put together this way.  

Will Patrick

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10 posted 2003-06-24 07:47 PM


Ed....The imagery is so real, and the feeling of love and some kind of loss, hurts in this, yet are so poignant and beautiful.  
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11 posted 2003-06-24 08:13 PM


that empty bench beckons..well done Ed


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12 posted 2003-06-24 08:17 PM


Ed, this is very beautiful, even if there is a
sadness and loss in it, too. Very good writing, Sir.
Hugs,
Ethel

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13 posted 2009-03-22 02:15 PM


I really liked this piece, descriptive and poetically penned!


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