Friday, June 13, 2014
Thursday, June 12, 2014
Wedding Wish ABC's
I just finished doing the butters for my niece's wedding on Saturday, while reminiscing about our own daughter's days just before the wedding last fall and thinking about what I would wish to a couple just beginning life together.
...to Josh and Brit we wish;
All the best of Amazement and ambition
Bliss and beauty and babies,
Commitment, Contentment, Compassion,
Dedication, devotion and delight,
Excitement and energy,
Fulfillment, friendship and faithfulness,
God’s blessing,
Honesty, happiness, humor and health
Inspiration and intimacy,
Joy,
Kindness,
Laughter, love and loyalty
Music, mirth, moment-miracles,
Niceties,
Opportunity and optimism
Passion, purpose, patience and prayer
Quiet-times
Rose-gardens and rain-bows,
Success, smiles and sunshine
Thankfulness and Togetherness
Understanding
Victory
Wonder, work and wisdom
X-treme enjoyment
Years and years of
Zealousness and zest
© from your Aunt Janet
Wednesday, June 11, 2014
Yesterday's Rhyme
(getting home-made cards is a beautiful memory we can open again and again!) its the best part of birthdays.
When sky–lines are swaddled in garments of dusk
And we have per-used hours wafting un-kissed
When into the archives of Past we entrust
This Thing formed of waiting and wondering mist
Lord, I pray if it may, oh, let it be
A beautiful, beautiful memory
When what is waiting becomes what once was
When live-learn-love claims this tittle in time
Then we can never unravel the gauze
Willing its twill into yesterday’s rhyme
But, please, dear Lord, oh, if it pleases thee
May it weave a beautiful memory
When what we hold of this ethereal thread
Falls through our fingers into nevermore
When future fills what is done and what is said
as After exposes what now is Before
Lord, I pray if it may, oh let it be
A beautiful, beautiful memory
© Janet Martin
So linger in love’s kiss,
And don’t just touch, feel
We hold for a moment
What new moments steal
Of Bloom-buttoned Grass
Nothing stays
The clocks betrays
Our silly ways
Of holding on
It strips with ease
The clapping trees
Hiding in seas
Of dusk and dawn
Nothing remains
Though thought unchains
Fragmented strains
Of season-art
Bloom-buttoned grass
Alas, alas,
Beguiles the lass
To trust her heart
Nothing will last
Future and past
Embrace the gasp
Of all we hold
Then, love today
For who can say
Which ‘come-what-may’
Waits to unfold
© Janet Martin
Sunrise
On a rainy morning you are not there
Where I can see your locks of gold
Cascading through the eager air
Into time’s ever-bleeding hold
…and yet, I know you wait beyond
This interlude of come-to-pass
To toss your diamonds on the pond
And tickle shadows from the grass
…and strum the lithesome lily-leaf
Or clothe that far celestial gate
With coral-periwinkle sheaf
Too ethereal to imitate
The harvest of farewell is long
Desire cannot force away
The echo of a cherished song
Where naught but air holds you at bay
Oft, arm-in-arm we waded through
The noise of rhetoric and rules
Knee-deep in fields
of dream and dew
Where now a sea of sorrow pools
© Janet Martin
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