The
Poet And The Dutch
© 2001 by Bud Lemire
This is the story, of The
Poet and The Dutch
Leaning on each other,
letting their love be the crutch
Two people in distance,
were very far apart
But connected by the
spirit, and the beatings of the heart
With her wonderful voice,
The Poet sings the blues
And shares her love in
poetry, and that is always good news
With words from his heart
and soul, dutchy reads out loud
A poem that is so
spiritual, my friend I am so proud
Two wandering souls, who
have found each other
In the spiritual sense,
they're my sister and my brother
Touching souls, I enter
their room each night
And always am embraced, by
their radiant light
They each have stories, of
sadness and of pain
For each have walked a
rocky road, and still remain sane
They share their messages
in poetry, to help others find their way
In hopes that it will help
them, make a better day
They help all who enter
their room, they're like family too
And we all listen to their
stories, and the pain that they've gone through
For one can not move
forward, without the pain we've had
And we can not enjoy the
good, without some of the bad
They use their spiritual
lights, to calm each other as well
For one can not reach
Heaven, without first going through some hell
Two friends I met in a
poetry room on Pal Talk
Robin and Karel, I wish
you all the best, my friends
may the light of love
keep shining, until your journey's end
Note:
The story continues. Dutchy came to USA and spent time with the Poet,
but then went
back
to the Netherlands.
he
had planned on coming back, but other issues came up. Last I heard he
was diagnosed
with
cancer. Whether this
is
true or not I do not know. Only at this time, that is what I know. He
was plaming
another
trip here. Only time will
tell
if he arrives and is true, or if other issues come up. (Feb 2003)
Last
I heard, The Poet(Robin) was alone, and Dutchy (Karel) was in the
Netherlands.
Sometimes
love is just for a brief amount of time.
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