Saturday, April 5, 2014

LOVE SONGS

 
LOVE SONGS
 
 
By
 
 
FRANK A VOLLMER
 
 
 

SARAH
 
 
 
WHEN ABRAHAM BURIED SARAH
HE TOLD HIS SERVANTS
CLOSE THE TOMB GENTLY
FOR WITH IT
YOU CUT OFF
PART OF MY HEART
 
I REMEMBER MOST OF ALL
HER LAUGH
IT CHEERED ME
WHEN THE PROMISES OF GOD SEEMED HOPELESS
 
HER LAUGH
WAS A YOUNG GIRL’S LAUGH
NO MATTER HOW OLD SHE BECAME
LIKE LAUGHING AT ANGELS
WHOSE NEWS WERE TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE
 
GOD CALLED HER PRINCESS
AND SHE WAS
OF MY HEART
AND HER FAMILY
 
ROLL THE STONE GENTLY ON HER TOMB
AND LET ME ALONE
TO MOURN HER
AS NIGHT FALLS
 
 
 
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AL
 
 
STAY WITH ME LORD
FOR THE DAY IS ENDING
AND THE NIGHT IS COMING NIGH
 
LIKE A TIDE THAT WILL NOT EBB
FILLING UP ALL THE LOW PLACES OF MY LIFE
SO THAT ALL I SEE
ARE THE MOUNTAIN TOPS OF THOSE
WHO LOVE ME
 
WHAT A GIFT TO BE LOVED
ESPECIALLY IN THIS LONELY HOUR
WHAT A GIFT TO BE LOVED
 
I WOULD LIKE TO GO OUT SINGING
BUT I KEEP FORGETTING THE WORDS
 
STAY WITH ME LORD
I HAVE MANY REGRETS
BUT LEAVING HER WHOM I DEEPLY LOVE
WHAT IS THE ANSWER TO THAT
 
FAREWELL TO DREAMS
TO HOPES
BUT NOT TO LOVE
 
IT WILL BE IN THE GATHERING DARKNESS
A BEACON TO SHOW ME HOME
HER LOVE
A LANTERN TO MY FEET
A FAREWELL GENEROUSLY GIVEN
 
THERE IS AT THE END RESIGNATION
AND REGRET
AND BELIEF IN YOUR LOVE
UPON WHICH MY LOVE FOR HER IS BASED
WHICH GIVES US BOTH OUR JOY
AND SADNESS IN THIS HOUR
 
THERE IS IN THAT BELIEF
THE THOUGHT
THAT WHEN I GO
THAT I SHALL LEAVE BEHIND
 
MY HEART
IN HER HEART
SINGING MY LOVE FOR HER
FOREVER
 
 
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A STORY
 
 
 
 
 
WHEN I WAS A YOUNG AND COURTING GIRL
OUT WALKING WITH MY BEAU
HE SLIPPED BEHIND A CLIFF'S EDGE
BUT I WALKED ON
THINKING HIM PLAYING THE FOOL
BUT HE DIDN'T APPEAR
I WILL NOT BE PART OF HIS JOKE
I THOUGHT
I WILL WAIT HIM OUT
OR SHOULD I WALK ON AND LEAVE HIM
FOR LOVE'S BURDENS WERE MAKING THEIR DEMANDS
I COULD WALK ON AND BE FREE
BUT SUCH FREEDOM I DID NOT WANT
SO BEING LONELY I SOUGHT HIM OUT
AND FOUND HIM TRULY FALLEN
AND CLINGING TO A TREE
A SILLY THING
BUT ONE THAT GRADUALLY BECAME
A PART OF FAMILY HISTORY
OF EYES ROLLED TO THE HEAVENS
OH NO NOT THAT STORY AGAIN
WE WED
AND HAD FULL YEARS
OF HOME OF CHILDREN OF LOVE
HE LEFT TOO SOON
NO MATTER HOW MANY WERE THE YEARS BY CALENDAR
HE WALKED TO LIFE'S EDGE
AND LEFT TOO SOON
NOW I HAVE GONE TO LIFE'S EDGE AND BEYOND
BUT WEEP NOT FOR ME
FOR HE MET ME ON MY DYING
I TOLD HIM
THE CHILDREN ARE WELL
I KNOW HE SAID
I MISSED YOU
I KNOW HE SAID
L LOVE YOU STILL
I KNOW HE SAID
I LOVE YOU TOO
AND SO DOES JESUS
WELCOME HOME
 
 
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A KALEIDOSCOPE OF DREAMS
 
 
 
MISTER FROGGIE WENT CALLING AT THE CASTLE
TO DEMAND WHAT HE THOUGHT WAS HIS DUE
BUT INSTEAD FOUND ONLY REJECTION
DREAMS DO NOT OFTEN COME TRUE
 
LIKE A FATHER PREOCCUPIED WITH CARE
WHO WAS TOO BUSY TO PLAY
WHO LET ME COME TO A PRECIPICE
BEFORE HE WHISKED ME AWAY
 
OR THE FATHER WHO DIED UNKNOWN TO ME
WHOSE BODY WAS ONLY A FORM
WHO CAME AT THE END TO SAY I LOVE YOU
BEFORE HIS MEMORY SCATTERED IN A STORM
 
I MUST BRUSH MY HAIR FREE OF DEMONS
THINGS THAT GO BUMP IN THE NIGHT
SCATTER THE DARKNESS WITH LIGHTNING
AND KNOW GOD AND I ARE ALRIGHT
 
PUSH ASIDE ALL THAT WOULD THWART ME
FROM FEELING TRAPPED IN THIS PLACE
SEARCH HIGHWAYS BYWAYS FOR PASSAGE
UNTIL I FEEL SUN ON MY FACE
 
FINALLY I WENT TO THE LAMA
TO FIND A MOUNTAINTOP HIGH
FOUND INSTEAD A YOUNG IMP OF A BOY
WHO SAID I’LL SEE YOU BYE AND BYE
 
 
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OOPS
 
 
 
TODAY IS THE DAY
I FORGOT MY ANNIVERSARY
NOT REALLY FORGOT
I MIS-REMEMBERED THE CALENDAR
THAT’S MY STORY
AND I’M STICKING TO IT
 
BUT IN MY DEFENSE
EVERY DAY WITH YOU
IS LIKE THE FIRST
WITH THE WONDER OF LOVE
 
SO WHILE I MAY BE A FORGETFUL OLD MAN
I’M AS YOUNG IN MY LOVE FOR YOU
AS I EVER WAS
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MY SON’S SLIPPERS
 
 
 

 
 
 
MY SON’S WIFE
GAVE ME HIS SLIPPERS
AFTER HE DIED
 
LIKE ME
HE WORE HIS SHOES DOWN
UNEVEN
ON ONE FOOT
 
SO WHEN I WORE THEM
AS HE DID
I WALKED OUT OF THEM
 
WHEN I REVERSED THERM
THEY FIT PERFECTLY
I MARKED THEM L AND R APPROPIATLY
 
I WORE THEM PROUDLY
AND LONG
SO LONG
I COULD TELL THE VALUE OF A COIN
BY STEPPING ON IT
 
HE’S IN HEAVEN NOW
WAITING FOR ME
 
WAITING FOR ME TO RAG ME
 
WHY DID YOU GET RID OF THE SLIPPERS
THEY WERE PRACTICALLY
 
BRAND NEW
 
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JOSEPH'S DEATH
 
IT WAS SUMMER
AND THE WINDOWS WERE OPEN
 
THROUGH THEM
HE COULD HEAR
THE SOUND OF HOUSEWORK BEING DONE
 
THE SNATCH OF A SONG
THE RUNNING OF WATER
THE SOUND OF A BROOM
 
IT WAS HOT
BUT HE COULDN'T FEEL IT
 
HIS SHAWL
WAS ABOUT HIS SHOULDERS
BUT HIS COLD
WASN'T IN THE WEATHER
 
THE SOUND OF THE BROOM
RAN ALL HIS DAYS TOGETHER
 
SO THAT HE THOUGHT HIMSELF
 ONCE MORE YOUNG
AND COMING TO CALL
 FLOWERS FRESHLY PICKED
UPON HIS YOUNG SWEET LOVE
HIS MARY
 
BUT THEN HIS MEMORY DARKENED
AND HIS BLOOD
IN SPITE OF YEARS RAN HOT
 
ANGER POUNDED IN HIS BRAIN
 
I AM WITH CHILD
 
NO A THOUSAND RAVENS CRIED
NO A THOUSAND CROWS REPLIED
 
PANDEMONIUM OF THUNDER
 LIGHTNING FLASH
AND DRIVING RAIN
NO HE CRIED
TO NO ONE LISTENING
 
RACING FROM THE SUMMER STORM
RACING
LOSING
AND WAS CAUGHT
DRENCHED
 
THE RAIN RUNNING DOWN HIS FACE
MIXING WITH HIS TEARS
 
NO HE WHISPERED TO THE EARTH
FACE PRESSED DOWN IN SOGGY GRASS
 
WHY HE SOBBED
OH GOD WHY..
 
BUT NO ANSWER CAME
THEN SOMETHING CAME
 
THE MEMORY OF HER WORDS
 
REMEMBER I LOVE YOU
 
HOW QUICK THE STORM
HOW SUDDEN THE SUN'S RETURN
 
SO THAT THE OLD MAN FELT
 ONCE MORE ITS HEAT
 
HE STRUGGLED TO FORM THE WORDS
 
FROM IN THE HOUSE THE QUESTION
DID YOU CALL
I LOVE YOU
 
DID YOU CALL
I LOVE YOU
 
DID YOU CALL
THEN JOSEPH DIED
 
 
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In the Eastern Church, the death of Mary, Jesus' mothers is traditionally celebrated on august 15. The feast is called the dormition or falling asleep of Mary.

 

OLD WOMAN

 

HOW WARM THE SUN SHE THOUGHT

NODDING NAPPING IN HER CHAIR

KNITTING UNATTENDED IN HER LAP

HOW WARM THE SUN

 

THE CHILDREN ALL HAD GONE

LAUGHING AND LEAPING

THE COOKIES ALL EATEN

 

BYE BYE AUNTIE

THEY ALL CALLED HER AUNTIE

AWAY THEY WENT LEAPING

 

EXCEPT ONE LITTLE URCHIN

WITH KNEE OUT IN TROUSER

AND NOSE ON SLEEVE WIPING

HAD LINGERED BEHIND

SHYLY

FOOT DRAGGING

HEAD DOWN

FACE BLUSHING

HE SLOWLY APPROACHED HER

AWKWARDLY KISSED HER

BELLOWED I LOVE YOU

SCURRIED AWAY

 

HEART ACHING SHE REACHED OUT

HER ARMS GRASPING NOTHING

SO QUICKLY HE RAN

 

OH JOSEPH OH JESUS HOW MUCH DO I MISS YOU

HOW LONG YOU'VE BEEN GONE

 

THE OLD WOMAN SAT NODDING

HER HEART WOUNDS REOPENED

SAT NODDING

AND NAPPING

AND YEARNING FOR HOME

SAT NODDING THEN SLEEPING

THEN GOD CALLED HER HOME

 

 



MARY/JOSEPH REUNITED IN HEAVEN


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