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Monday, February 25, 2013

FISH STORY, A Whopper of a Tale

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FISH STORY,
A Whopper of a Tale

I imagine that I must have surprised you,
What with your waiting game, your sport.
You exhausted me with your angler's skill.
You had me hooked, long on the line,
It was the lure, you;
I swallowed you whole.

I had not seen the great barb nestled in the fly;
Your beauty, I had become prey to it.
You must have realized, you must have known, 
How beautiful you seemed to me,
How you dazzled, your shimmer, it fooled me,
And I ate you right to the lead sinker.

I was your catch.

I believed every thing you said.

Who might have divined it?
Given the great tensile strength of your nylon-reel wire,
Hard to phantom that I could break it;
But I took a deep dive toward bottom,
Then I broke surface with a five-foot leap above water.
A loud snap announced how taut had grown the tension. 
All at once boat and bait had lost all connection.


Who would have envisioned it?

I swim with that hook still puncturing my mouth.
Your fisherman's string, its segment, 
It still runs along side me for at least a yard. 

My injury, it hurt me, and I shall have to bear 
Its scar, the remnants of this encounter for life.
Yet I have set myself at liberty, yes,
Free to travel world's grand and open ocean seas.

And may I ask, again, take a moment, please, consider, 
Who would ever believe my, this fish story! 

But it is true; I broke the line. 
I have broken from you.  


Monday, August 20, 2012

APOLOGY

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APOLOGY


You know that I have had no desire to hurt.
Sorry things have become bad for us.

This turn in our history
May have been beyond power to control.
Although, if at an earlier time,
Had I not been personally blind,
The outcome might have been different.
Perhaps we would have been spared
The farewell neither of us really want,
Or even at this late date, seem ready to accept.

Please remember should I say it wrong,
Or not put the many differences,
Grown between us in proper light,
Or that I seem to neglect
Honest obligations, or other things
You feel are by all right your due,
Know I have no desire to hurt.
My pain may well equal yours.


And whatever poetic power,
Seemingly so easy at my command,
It may not be enough to comfort,
To mend our damaged hearts and bring
The balm requisite to heal the injury.
How careless deeds and angry words
Have torn apart our once joyous spirit!

Know that I have no desire to hurt.
I feel my pain may well surpass yours.
I desire the best for you,
And as you already know,
Best for you will be good for me.
What I say are but words, gossamer,
Without true weight in the material world.

Still I promise to assist, to work
On your behalf and pray you realize
The love you have had for me
Was not a love in vain.

Know I have no desire to hurt.
My pain may well surpass yours.
I plea you forgive my faults,
However difficult the task may prove.
Please, recognize my limitations.

This turn in our history
May have been beyond power to control.
Although, if at an earlier time,
Had I not been personally blind,
The outcome might have been different.
Perhaps we may have been spared
The farewell neither of us really wanted,
Or even at this late date, ready to accept.

This turn in our history
May have been beyond power to control.
Although, if at an earlier time,
Had I not been personally blind,
The outcome might have been different.
Perhaps we would have been spared
The farewell neither of us really want,
Or even at this late date, seem ready to accept.

Please remember should I say it wrong,
Or not put the many differences,
Grown between us in proper light,
Or that I seem to neglect
Honest obligations, or other things
You feel are by all right your due,
Know I have no desire to hurt.
My pain may well equal yours.

And whatever poetic power,
Seemingly so easy at my command,
It may not be enough to comfort,
To mend our damaged hearts and bring
The balm requisite to heal the injury.
How careless deeds and angry words
Have torn apart our once joyous spirit!

 
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