It is true if I could I would claim you through time
circle your coiled hair and patent smile
did the photographer pose
or you just know
how to swan your neck and hide your pain
in thrice mended sweater a size too small
our boiled wool and best kept stockings
sweating out youth
if now you lived I’d show you what came after
austerity and lit eyes of hazel
wishing into the future
is it better now? or then when
the greatest harm an unmarried pin
sticking your freedom to the quick
you laced yourself in and breathed out
coal dust and fisherman’s hands
chaffed and reddened by toil
ancestors enriching highland soil
would we have been friends?
my lack of Godhead your penchant
for John Bunion and his sermon
who can say? only the field mouse’
small and mauve in death
brought in by cat laid carefully by farm-house mat
beyond a sewing room where you cobbled looks from Paris
on muslin form, breathing life
I was clumsy and wide waisted in compare
climbing trees watching for the worm
as magpie attracted to beauty
is not capable of wearing his fine theft
he is a creature of the outdoors
looking in from cleft of oak
like I summon you through time
spend a moment here
lend me strength
show me how
you endured the fallow path and
hard winter of turning twenty
as light leaches from heathered hills
and tired men return for their supper
only the fair-headed girl lingers
until last golden arc presses against
violet hour and she too must
return her gaze to humbler pasture
Masterpiece
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I’m really glad you liked it xo
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You know I absolutely adore every word that comes from you
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You flatter me, but most of all you are a good friend thank you for you
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Thank you for sharing your gift with all of us
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I forget the word for ‘ditto’ in Spanish I’m going to have to look it up! 😉
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lol
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Another one with your beautiful imagery, throughout. Will want to read this one again and again as there is so much here to visualize. So much here to wonder about. So much here……including my thanks to you for sharing your amazing gift.
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Thank you dear one xo
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Reblogged this on wwwpalfitness.
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Thank you P!
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When you get a chance fill me in. I like the new look:)
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Nothing to fill you in on. Thank you though! I try 🙂 xo
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Oh I thought that you said something similar happened
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No I’m fine – but thank you for your concern I’m doing good – more concerned about you hoping you manage to find a way to solve whatever is going on right now as I know how awful uncertainty is my friend xo
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I’m scared shitless and need help pm me as I’ll advise
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For me those first few beginning lines…a YES, for me. Your closing, so soft. Loved this.
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Thank you lovely one! So much!
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You are quite welcome!
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On my next reading, I really love “ancestors enriching highland soil”. Could be very symbolic … What our ancestors did in the past and especially important for us in this moment! What are we enriching? What is our work? Our purpose? Also, the verse can be very visual if we meditate on it. Thank you for sharing your gift….taking us places I could not imagine going!
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Exactly!
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Love, love, love this! I often see faces in old photographs or paintings and wonder what their lives were like and what they were thinking as they posed. Your touch in this was delicate and sensitive and absolutely lovely! 🙂 ❤
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Thank you so much! I love doing that also wondering at other’s lives from the past.
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Masterpiece – I agree with emotionsoflife2006
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🙂 Thank you so much!
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Your customary amazing imagery
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😉 (thank you so much)
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I cannot say. Anything. You are masterful. Will you let me reblog from here? Can I even do it? Is this still private?
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