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Divorce Bard

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While the ashes of marriage #2 were cooling, I began a journal here in verse, to keep myself out of trouble. So far so good, and one day at a time. I took a hiatus this past January, and I missed it terribly. Writing daily had changed the way I think - not my opinions, but the process of thinking itself. So here I am back again, and hungry. I began with three rules: (1) Iambic pentameter, (2) Perfect rhyme, and (3) It had to be true (no hyperbole). I hereby amend rule number 3: If I'm writing about myself, yes, it has to be true. But it doesn't, if I want to tell a story.

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MAY 7, 2010 11:48PM

Recounting. Friday May 7, 2010

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One afternoon, with both the girls in school,
He took his watercolors in the rain
To paint.  The brush had lately been a tool
For paring the dimensions of his pain
To two.  His daughters now were nearly grown,
Some ten years' time apart from them had passed.
They hardly understood him as their own,
This stranger-father, home with them at last,
And lost, who barely recognized himself.
And lost, within the home that they had kept
While years had left their mem'ries on the shelf,
And he had missed them all.  Some nights, he slept
In Her bed. She was half a world away.
But pain was close, on any given day,
And so he painted -- aching greens and blues,
And garden in the rain soaked summer hues.

 

For Kim Gamble.  Please see his post Watercolour on a Rainy Day.

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DB, this is so beautiful it made my heart ache. What sorrow so finely expressed in so few lines.
Your pain is palatable. I hope your painting helps - your prose is beautiful.
You certainly made something extraordinary out of that, db, like turning a lump of clay and seeing opal flash.

We are miners side by side, and with every swing of the pick, every word we write, we are closer to the colour.

Thankyou db. It's a difficult thing to understand. You state it clearly.
What a lovely piece, lovely observations, lovingly and knowingly expressed, lovely gift. Kinship. Soulship. All here. My heart is lifted as I read these words even as I feel their pain. Watercolours in the rain.
I can't embellish what the other commenters wrote. So I will simply say ditto.
You know, I thought of Kim's poem as I read the first couple of lines. Terrific, poem, DB.
You are so able to capture that confusion self-loss trying to "make it all better" in a world that all the rules have changed. Soul somersaulting... Well done, O Bard!
Amazing. I read yours (and wondered) then I went over and read Kim's and decided you were a genius. Now Kim has referenced anna1liese...so it's like a treasure hunt of who has influenced whom.
I want to see Kim's painting at the end of your poem!
Wonderful, as usual, DB.
I forgot to reply to everyone's comments last night! I hope you all click back...

...and if you missed the link to Kim's post, please jump back up to the top here to find it, at the end of the poem.

ladyslipper, thanks. It would not have happened without Kim's very moving post.

Sparking, thank you as well. I think you're talking to Kim though -- the prose and painting were his. And they are indeed quite beautiful.

Kim, thanks. It's hard to describe how I know when something is going to be a poem. Your post announced itself to me immediately. (Of course, the um... subliminal? note to me in the middle of it might have helped?) Thanks for letting me borrow.

Hi anna1. I'm so glad you came by. That sort of brings this set of posts full circle. Yours was very moving.

Linnnn, thanks. It's nice when you just let me know you're there.

AtHomePilgrim, thank you. I'm glad you saw the similarity so early. Kim's post was really exquisite.

Chocolate Moose, thanks. Yes -- trying to make it all better. But Kim's turn, this time.

trilogy, thanks for your note -- I didn't even realize that anna1 had written a post on this, I thought Kim had just been reading her blog long enough to know her story. I found anna1's post. Would have missed it, had you not mentioned it.

Steve: thanks for stopping by! I haven't seen you in a little while. "Wow" is nice to hear, but it's one of those words I feel I have to live up to. I may have to retreat into light verse for a couple of days, to avoid doing so.

Thanks all. Sorry so late to reply. Your servant.