Poetry for Love and Life 5

by beautifulsoul

If you've read my profile, you know that I've had a few books published. One of those released nationwide by B&H Publishers in Nashville is A Choice to Cherish, a book that feels like it rushed right out of my heart and soul for the world to embrace.

The book tells of a young man and his estranged, dying grandfather who has written eight stories about the keepsakes in his safe. Through these stories, the grandson learns the secrets of his grandfather's life, and an outpouring of love and acceptance takes place.

Near the end of the book, the grandfather recites the following:


In the mountains of Montana,

I find myself traversing in a dream world:

a world where mere humanity meets divinity,

where creation remains in its pure state,

and sin and corruption find no one to seduce.

I taste extrication and reprieve upon the mountain canvasses

where God is the Master Artist.

No ugly graffito stares at me from every brick wall

because there are no brick walls;

no vandalism on anything just 'because it's there' to ruin.

Vandals don't climb mountains with paints and brushes;

I guess that's because there are no traffic signs to deface.

And that's a good thing,

because I can't imagine a 'Yield-Right of Way' sign

making things any safer for two bighorn rams

on a collision course during rut.

The only things 'there' in the land where I live and hunt

are eagles, elk, deer, bear, moose, sheep, goats, and lions.

Not to mention trees, shrubs, rocks, berries, streams, sun,

and the Big Sky.

And peace.

There's a 'peace that passeth all understanding' in the wild.

There's beauty, and there's silence.

I've seen sights that nothing man-made can match,

and I've heard silence roar in my ears like Niagara.

And when that silence finally breaks,

it's not because of noise from a TV or a blaring radio.

Instead, pure Mother Nature turns herself on

in one form or another.

Perhaps with heavy snowflakes tapping against the trees,

or with steady rain splashing off the brim of a hat.

Maybe with the snort of a buck,

or with honking geese flying overhead.

But the best audiovisual in the world

is seeing and hearing an enraged bull elk

bugle at thirty yards.

If you've never experienced that,

you've missed out

on one of the surefire ways

of fully discovering whether you're a man or a mouse.

When people ask me why I live and hunt

in the mountains of Montana,

I tell them 'for my own peace of mind.'

You see, every time I climb the neighboring peaks,

I meet myself.

The clothes I wear

don't mean diddly to the lodge pole pines.

How much or how little money I have

doesn't concern the deer.

The bears don't care

whether I'm short or tall,

or whether I'm this color or that.

A man's whole facade

gets dropped up there in the hills,

and the real, naked person stands up.


It's just life! I love writing about the things that are all around us!

Here's a bit more for the road home:


SUNSET FOOTBALL

Bell wires bound the slaughter,

shadow casting a pint-sized field.

Rusted swing sets,

crippled and pastured,

shepherd star-minded schoolboys

kicking hungry footballs

over makeshift uprights.

Tug-of-war T-shirts

march across the turf,

smeared in routinely churned mud,

running to daylight until

the final, blinding tackle is made.


And one more for true lovers:


I'LL GIVE YOU MY LOVE

You are, you are

the love of my life.

I want you forever

to live as my wife.

I offer my passion,

my dreams and my heart;

a vow of a lifetime

till Death do us part.

And even if Death

steps on stage uninvited,

it can't touch the love

our two souls have united.

Should Life smile kindly

for ten thousand days,

I'll give you my love

in ten million ways.


Hope you come around again!

This is beautifulsoul.  Out!








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MysteriousOne 5 years ago

This is an awesome piece, sir.I am really impressed! My first visit,but won't be my last.Your story is beautiful.What a wonderful way to view life! Voted up/awesome......btw, I just love the last poem "I'll Give You My Love"....very heartfelt! Thanks for sharing....been a pleasure! ~Peace to you ~


beautifulsoul 5 years ago

Thank you, Mysterious One. You may be mysterious, but your comments were extremely nice and revealing!


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Eiddwen 5 years ago from Wales

Only one word: beautiful.

I now look forward to reading more of your work.

Take care

Eiddwen.

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