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Martie
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0 posted 2004-07-02 04:46 PM



Doves give me joy
the silly simple songs of them

until

busy with my own cheek and thunder

cages thought to protect    now starve
and there’s innocence in trying to escape
into the wild air
to nourish
or to die

Is there an order to importance

Distress flies around me
and touches my shoulder with a sharp claw
until I focus and bleed enough to see

I love birds

They have forgotten

Forgiven the hunger now it’s filled
they say this with their steady red eyes

and I wonder
how many cages I have made
and then neglected with my own cheek and blunder

© Copyright 2004 Martie Odell Ingebretsen - All Rights Reserved
Sunshine
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1 posted 2004-07-02 04:47 PM


Such a sad sound to this...
but they will forgive...

I do know the feel of this, however,
as we left for six days,
and my squirrels and rabbits all lost weight...

do we hinder, feeding nature?

or simply strive to be part of a more peaceful order?

ah sweetie...

serenity blaze
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2 posted 2004-07-02 04:48 PM


ah yes!

A wise one you are...and lawdy lawdy that title? laughing now

check your e mail in a few, k?

Hugs, wise poet woman.

James_A_Fraser
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3 posted 2004-07-02 04:50 PM


None, now.... at least none that I can see.

Watching you work is a joy to me, because I know I am watching poetry write itself. Thank you for the privilege, dear lady.



~~J

Seymour Tabin
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4 posted 2004-07-02 05:05 PM


Martie
A delight to read.

icebox
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5 posted 2004-07-02 05:31 PM


The creatures forgive.

Much growth here, Grasshopper.

*smile*

BluesSerenade
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6 posted 2004-07-02 05:35 PM


Delightful,  Martie!!!!
iliana
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7 posted 2004-07-02 06:12 PM


Oh, yes......
Enjoyed.......jo

Enchantress
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8 posted 2004-07-02 06:19 PM


Ah the creatures give unconditional love sweet Martie...
they forgive easily.
Excellent write.
Hugs~

~Somewhere in my heart I'm always
Dancing with you in the summer rain ~

Magnus
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9 posted 2004-07-02 09:10 PM


Martie,  this is yet another of your poetry
that crosses a couple of lines of meaning
in my perception.  Excellent as always.  
Hoping you are well..

Duncan
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10 posted 2004-07-02 09:27 PM


"I love birds

They have forgotten

Forgiven the hunger now it’s filled
they say this with their steady red eyes"

Perhaps it's a matter of neccesity, the forgetting.  How else would they continue to sing?  
Sometimes, your writing is so raw, Martie, that the sensation of it nearly burns.  This is one of those times...
  

vlraynes
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11 posted 2004-07-02 10:47 PM



This speaks volumes, Martie...

and I hear you...

Love you, my friend...

"When the power of love overcomes the love
of power the world will know peace."
--Jimi Hendrix

Susan
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12 posted 2004-07-02 11:28 PM


I agree with Magnus, there is more than one way to read this.  Excellent.

  Susan

Happiness isn't something that happens to you, it's created from within you.  Joy is a state of mind.

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13 posted 2004-07-03 04:48 AM


I love birds too, except at 6 in the morning when they are singing at my window and I've just laid down at 4
Janet Marie
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14 posted 2004-07-03 03:24 PM


and I wonder
how many cages I have made
and then neglected with my own cheek and blunder
============================

oh my....you write mirrors on my heart...

how timely this piece is to me....

my blunders came in the way of furry friends
rather than feathers...but the reality is heart breaking never the less.

I understand this write and feel every word...Ive learned another lesson the hard way.

Goodknight
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15 posted 2004-07-03 04:16 PM


Martie - how well you write that no matter what has taken over our lives and no matter how weighty or important there are others things and beings dependent on us...not all of us can so truthfully remark on our experiences as you do - thanks helps me remember there are lots of things I must be a part of even if something else seems to be claiming my time - so very well done - Paul
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16 posted 2004-07-03 04:27 PM


Self regret is the most puzzling of emotions, especially when the occasion for reparation is past.  This is a beautiful story.  KJ

Through rubble and trouble and dark of night
The yawn of a dawn will hasten the light

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17 posted 2004-07-03 04:34 PM


Your first lines touched me immediately... for a pair of doves has been using one of my hanging baskets as a nest for many years... if it isn't the same pair, word got around where the softie lives. *G* I've enjoyed both their cooing and their bickering... and the wobbly first flights of their offspring... but one was dead on my patio earlier this week... apparently attacked by a crow.

Whatever the cages or neglect... love is an endless fount of forgiveness... and as long as there is life, amends are possible. *S*

Beautiful, thoughtful write!

Dark Angel
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18 posted 2004-07-05 06:30 PM


Oh Gosh, you're brilliant Martie.

it's a keeper.

Maree

The clouds never expect it when it rains, but the sea, changes colour, but the sea, does not change.
~Stevie Nicks~

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19 posted 2004-07-06 11:19 AM


ah but there is a price for freedom as well...we had a dove once, that we were taking care of until it could fly again, and I hated for it to be caged, so we let it roam the beams of the porch...until one morning when all we found was a few stray feathers...
cats...sigh...the sky is made for those that fly...we... can only dream..
nice write martie

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20 posted 2007-11-11 12:56 PM


Enjoyed

ARCTIC WIND

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