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On Jordan's Rocks

I am told as I tell
From grandmothers and lovers
That prayers wear feathers

I have seen from the rocks
Where Jordan leaves
Sea of Galilee
Pair of doves
Leave the trees, swoop low
Ride the breeze
Creasing channel before

Circling baptising Bitsa Baby
Wise in years and smiles
To return to roost
On swaying, pendulous boughs
God's messengers
Winging well done

Then in stone garden of despair
Lone lover prays to know
That her love still is near
The fear near lays her low
A sign; she breathes
With buzz like bees
Hummingbird hovers
Front of face
Stares in her eyes
The moment's grace

She has her answer...


Author notes

This is the merging of two "God Sightings." Encounters in the day that build faith, an answered prayer, a divine appointment, a conversation where you are aware you are speaking beyond to comfort and encourage, a sign in nature, uncanny coincidences that speak to your moment. The first was in the holy land. A wonderful grandmother was being baptised, and two doves flew across the Jordan, and circled her.
The second was a client missing her husband of 50 years on the anniversery of his death. She wished he knew she still loved him, and in our conversation I helped her remember in the graveyard, she prayed the same and asked for a sign, and a hummingbird flew up and hovered in front of her face.

I wrote the poem, gave her a copy, and said, "Now you will not forget again..."

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  • much to think about here - thank you for the link


  • JinSays gold member
    August 18, 2008
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    Then in stone garden of despair
    Lone lover prays to know
    That her love still is near
    The fear near lays her low
    A sign; she breathes
    With buzz like bees
    Hummingbird hovers
    Front of face
    Stares in her eyes
    The moment's grace

    gorgeous.
    What else can I say?
    Are you trying to make me cry? Because now I'm crying. this is so lovely, I can see why you sent it.
    Thank you,
    jin


  • ourgirlFriday
    July 31, 2008

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    Wow!

    This is an awesome poem! Two thumbs up, more if I had them! I was a little confused for part of it, but then I read the AN and made sense of it. Well done! Bravo! Encore!


  • aslanlight
    May 12, 2008
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    Ah this is breathtaking and refreshing. I love your unique style of writing and the wide eyed innocence that shines through. I too am a big believer in God's signs. I think he/she has to use them to save shouting at us with a loud speaker!

    Peace Georgia


  • rainwalker
    May 5, 2008

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    A good start. I love the idea behind the piece and there is some excellent word choice and imagery here. The problem I have is with the flow. From stanza to stanza and even sometimes within the stanza the flow just changes and it is too sudden, throws the reader right off. Maybe try reading this out loud and then rework it? Thank you for sharing this with us and keep on writing!

    -Laura


  • myrataal silver member
    April 25, 2007
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    Beautiful phrasings.

    I simply love this poem. Thank you.


  • PrabhuDayal Khattar silver member
    February 25, 2007

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    Indeed so true words ...I am really very touched to be part of this great profound work..Thank you so much for your kind participation here in this contest...


    • parenchma
      February 25, 2007
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      Thank you for the opportunity and inspiration to reclaim these two memories...

  • PrabhuDayal Khattar silver member
    February 11, 2007

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    Please submit this poem in my third contest my friend...I submit my oppolgies as I found it after the contest was judged...indeed it is a great heartfelt write...

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