Jean Stimmell©2015 |
Sunday, December 9, 2018
An Ode to the Past
Resting peacefully in their cemetery on the family farm
now so overgrown with weeds and the march of time
that their lives seem almost mythic, like a fairy tale.
Who could imagine living such meaningful lives today:
of honest work within the arms of Mother Nature,
raising crops to eat and children to carry on,
without iPhones, Google, or social media?
Wednesday, December 5, 2018
Out of the blue at age 73
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Jean Stimmell©12/4/18 |
What does tangible mean at age 73
My eyes lock on a bolt, much older than me
at my cousin’s ancestral fishing camp:
I am spellbound
This bolt is more than a rusty headed
metal pin used to connect things :
It is a bolt from a cosmic crossbow:
A lightning bolt shocking me,
into a waking dream
In dreams, a lightning bolt can foretell
the crack of a sudden and terrible event,
or a divine message honoring the chosen...
Which will it be for me?
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