"The public needs poetry; I need poetry, to help celebrate and console."
-Linda Pastan
Looking Back in Time
Poetry tiptoed into my life
Years before you made your presence.
It offered quiet time, anchoring my
Creativity through words and photos.
Flash Forward
Several years later after a tragic skiing trip,
I hobbled into a party on one crutch.
Your eyes met mine before being introduced.
You were on a business trip.
I was returning back home for a new job.
Yet, you knew we were meant to be.
Our souls found togetherness.
Marriage
There were celebrations, loving children,
And challenging issues over forty-eight years.
Faith and love were always there.
Present
Today, my words sweep the sky heaven bound
While my blossoms open with natural wonder.
©CVarsalona, 2025
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Now I turn my attention to the Poetry Friday Roundup, hosted by a wonderful Grandma, retired teacher, writer, and book / tree lover, Ramona Behnke.
Such a lovely poem, telling of your many years of love and marriage. I love “nature’s bounty coats sadness with love.” It rings so true.
ReplyDeleteJanice, thank you for joining me here. I worked on the poems shared today during the week. So instead of writing a new poem each day, I refined the ones I created. Have a wonderful weekend with your little gradnson.
Delete"Our souls found togetherness." Your years together were blessed, I can only imagine how much you must miss him. Thanks for the Linda Pastan quote and your beautiful words sweeping "the sky, heaven bound." May you be consoled and comforted by poetry.
ReplyDeleteRamona, it is difficult to be without Richard but my son and I are trying to navigate life the best way we can. Reading the comments to my blogs is comforting. Thank you for being a forever friend.
Delete"Poetry knows no bounds" and you are a testament to its healing ways. Beautiful words. May you continue to heal, Carol.
ReplyDeleteRose, it is quiet early in the morning. I love reading PF posts. Each one holds a surprise like yours. Thank you for the wish of healing through poetry. It is consoling.
DeleteWonderful Pastan quote and healing poems. Poetry -- and love -- know no bounds. Interesting to hear how you and your husband met!
ReplyDeleteJama, my first meeting with Richard was unusual and unique. Poetry and love know no bounds!
DeleteA post full of beauty and depth, Carol. I'm amazed at how you continue to be able to express yourself artistically and connect like this while navigating such fresh grief. Perhaps you can not only because of your rich faith, but because you've had years of practice in the "mindstreams of wonder," and it's second nature to you to want to share so much goodness with others. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteRobyn, you gave me so much feedback to ponder, that I thank you for your support. My mind seems to be clutter this week because reality is sinking into my son's mind. He is having a really difficult time with his father's loss so I have to be strong.
DeleteOh, Carol, this post (and every tribute to Richard) is so beautiful and touching.
ReplyDeleteKaren, today is a dark day with a clouded sky and a chill. Reality is sinking in so faith has to be my support.
DeleteCarol, the way you are showing up and expressing your grief and also memories and steps toward healing is both remarkable and humbling. I'm wishing you moments of peace on this difficult journey. <3
ReplyDeleteThank you, Laura, for being a suppoirtive friend.
DeleteCarol, both of the poem are stunning. It shows how your have been a poet your entire life, through ups and downs, happiness, joy, and grief. You are strong for sharing your thoughts with us as you heal - they are beautiful sentiments. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteCarol, thank you so much for your comment. It helps me think through what comes next. Bereavement is a strange journey. Poetry does help me move forward.
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