Open Poetry #37 |
The Fairy Ring (This time in celebration!) |
James_A_Fraser Senior Member
since 2003-09-03
Posts 972Out Making Anticlines |
The Fairy Ring Just here I mean, where the tree once stood, and where its fruit lies under sod, a savor in each grain of soil, to make a fairy ring for those to see who can, and we must see for we remember well, while the fairies dance, they dance whether we believe or no. Then, oh in those days the good fruit taken all of it so carefully taken to remember while the rest fell careless and the world waxed rich for a moment and still around that fruited tree the gentle spirits walk at times they walk whether we believe or no. The grass tells all, and we can see the tree as if it stood here still, the sunlight touch in flowered shades of memory; see how it stands here almost tall, frail pink in springtime, yellow in the fall, and round this living tree the angels sing they sing whether we believe or no. This ring is all that’s left to us, a little mound, a round of changing green, a tiny rim of mushrooms coming too on warmest summer mornings, they will show us where the fairies danced in moonlight and we'll feel them ever dancing, dancing still whether we believe or no. And now we know, my dear friend, that no matter how long the tree is gone or how deeply all its fruit lies under sod, there is still a chance for a return. Blessings to you, and to your February memories. They dance, they truly do. ~~J |
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Martie
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since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Thank you, Jamie....I have always believed, but this year....I know! |
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Sunshine
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since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Thank you for the help you've given me, in this... |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
beautiful tribute to memories and love M |
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tracie66 Member Elite
since 2000-01-18
Posts 4713Australia |
James~ This is exceptional - a beautiful visual write, really enjoyed! ~hugs~ Tracie Love is the life of the soul... |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
frail pink in springtime, yellow in the fall, and round this living tree the angels sing ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What a very special gift of love, and hope, and all that is good and true. A real beauty it is~ |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
Beautiful Jamie, I saw that tree like i was standin right beside it *smile* A celebration it is indeed, a tender and loving tribute and gift m'friend. m xx how i would love you, love you as no one ever did! Die and still, love you more. And still love you more..and more |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
What a lovely tribute to Martie's daughter, and to her. I feel surely blessed that I have been allowed to be part of the experience of such a love as this mother and daughter. You do yourself proud this day. |
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