Joy
Yet Abides...
Despite
infirmity and the advancement of years,
There
is still joy in moonlight over ancient stones
Joy
in a rosy sunrise that marks yet again our
Progress,
as the earth follows God’s ancient path…
No
more dancing. No more driving. No more travels or vacations…
Doctor’s
visits and our family gatherings on Sunday, define
our
social life. Then family talks eagerly of harvests, football,
and
a bloodhound named Cletus, while two seats remain empty.
Life’s
everyday concerns make demands, while practical solutions
come
and go. Lightning strikes the well. New hearing devices reveal the
ticking
of
a clock and a kitten’s soft purr, unheard before.
A
needed new roof is a gift from a loving son.
Despite
the loss of a firstborn son, there is joy in remembering
his
bright blue eyes, the wonder of his smile, and knowing that he loved,
and
was loved every day that he lived. Though we miss him, and weep,
we
all hold in our hearts the joy he brought to us....
Whatever
our hopes, whatever our dreams
The
earth spins on, and once again brings light from darkness
Peace,
fulfillment, and joy, from chaos, and
hope
to each and every blessed soul…
---
Arline Chase
Winter Solstice, 2016
A touching poem that calms the heart. Thanks!
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ReplyDeleteIn heartfelt words expressed...I beleive this is your finest poem... and finest hour. Thank you for sharing these sentiments with us. Wishing you and yours many blessings... too numerous to count! Elizabeth
ReplyDeleteThank you, Elizabeth. Merry Christmas! Hugs to your fur babies from Jack...
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ReplyDeleteMay you and yours have a blessed Christmas, in Jesus's name...
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That was very beautiful.I could relate to every soft word was spoken so truer words spoken Especially when you're talking about the big blue eyes he definitely had the big blue eyes and he will be missed and he was loved. Merry Christmas Arlene
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