An Open Letter To My Grandson ~ When you sail, kiss the waters
An edited version of this work was published by Blue Mountain Arts Press, Boulder, Colorado in their spring collection entitled Nothing Fills The Heart With Joy Like a Grandson available at Barnes and Noble, Amazon, Hallmark and most book stores. More of my poetry and writing can be found within this blog and in an upcoming book. Please contact me if you're interested in my work.
When You Sail, Kiss the Waters ~
An Open Letter To My Grandson
October 2011: I have a picture of you that stays with me. It was taken a few minutes after you were born. You were railing against a newfound world. "Where am I? Why are these people touching me? What is this new plane of existence? Why is it so bright in here? Who are YOU? I want to go back to the safety of my mother's womb. Take me back! I want to go back!" you squalled and squalled until your father took your hand in his and shhuuushed your fears
Never forget that place
The squalling or the shushing
When you feel the uncertain rush of a cold stinging world
scream to go back again
because I don't want you to forget it
because I don't want you to forget it
It is where all things begin
where all memories start
where all breaths breathe first in the waters of life and dreamers hear music and poems
where love is made strong and unbreakable
and you are made you
You will find it in the roots of the trees and grass and all things chained to the earth and sea, the magic of peace in a sunset of blue and oh, please don't stop looking for it, or missing it, or reaching for that place, my little one. It's never far away.
Behind the love in your mother's eyes there's a large deep pool of it
drink it up
it's the most powerful thing on earth
this love that carries you far
and is the only way home
If you do great things, do them greatly
and keep them rooted in the ways of greatness
When you walk, walk aright
when you kneel, bow your head
for deep love from afar has carried you here
and it is the only way home
If you love someone, love them all
from the tops of their heads to the soles of their feet
and don't worry that none love you back
the giving of love makes the greatness of love
and it is the only way home
If you speak great things, speak them mightily
for once they are spoken they're done
remember that love will carry you far
and is the only way home
when you sing, my boy, sing it slowly
until the words wrap round your soul
until melodies happy sing into the sad
in that place that will never let go
in that place that will never let go
where the waters of dreams began and you railed
to go back
no matter
just sing
no matter
just sing
Curiosity, carry it
Knowledge, crave it
Imagination, loose it
Seat belts
wear them
wear them
Be a gentleman first and a tough guy last
Be a man, be a boy
and a whole human
being
you
do not turn ignorance back on yourself
and before you return hate for hate
bless each word you say with the grace of God
then say it before it's too late
If you must fall
fall straight to your knees
fall straight to your knees
you will learn how to stand
on your feet
by the fear in your heart
the sweat on your face and the love that beats strong
in your chest
in your chest
when you pray, pray it well
pray it loud, pray it long
you will find it's the only way home
you will find it's the only way home
and don't ever for once let me hear you disown
the sacred, the power, the price
the sacred, the power, the price
When you sail, kiss the waters
When you fly, talk to God
When you run
lay claim to spirits
lay claim to spirits
When you walk, face the wind
When you reach, touch a cloud
or a cobweb
then touch them again
or a cobweb
then touch them again
when you watch, take your time
When you turn, trust the way
and listen for angels to speak
you will see the unseen
in the place of unseens
if you listen for words in between
when you dance, spin her round
when you're lost, turn around
and rebel
while the dancing is good
when you sleep, dream for me
and unravel the seen
into spirit
where all things begin
and never forget
oh never forget
that love
is the only way home
Watch where you step
when you step over fools
and preach on when you're silent
be still
be still
then run round the bases and gather up aces
to slip up your sleeve when you fall
tumble in dust and kick up a fuss
steal them all
then steal them again
to slip up your sleeve when you fall
tumble in dust and kick up a fuss
steal them all
then steal them again
Don't fight for the right if the right makes you wrong
you can always change course in the night
Courage is standing and never demanding
your way
but make sure you stand right
you can always change course in the night
Courage is standing and never demanding
your way
but make sure you stand right
Love freedom, defend it
Hate war
curse it
and tell them your grandmother said
to unmake war
and remake peace
but make sure what you're making it for
curse it
and tell them your grandmother said
to unmake war
and remake peace
but make sure what you're making it for
When you're happy, swim in it
when you're troubled, swim through it
when you're fearful, swim over it
when you love, drown in it
Keep your eye on the ball, your foot on the base
and run, oh my boy, just run
and never forget
oh, never forget
that love
And me, Little One, you and me
I make a pact with you today
When you hurt
hold my hand
And don't ever forget
that love
that love
is the only way home
12 comments:
This is really beautiful. It's a love letter.
Tere.g : I have, over time, rather gotten the impression that Mimi knows how to love.
beautiful.
No words - you used them all... perfectly!
Lovely.
Absolutely glorious. You have the most beautiful heart which, with this little grandson, is going to fill to bursting with happiness and pride. Congratulations, Grandma. This little boy lucked out - he's got YOU!!!!!
beautiful beautiful beautiful, Mimi!!! need I say more?
Wow...
Wonderful...
Just Wonderful...
This is my most favorite part...
"Be a gentleman first and a tough guy last"
I do think this is how I try to live...
Thank you so much for sharing this with us...
~shoes~
So very very beautiful... Thanks for sharing.. Hugs GJ xx
Courage is standing and never demanding
your way
Just beautiful... :)
Thanks folks. He is something else.
And so is his big brother. I am blessed.
Are these YOUR words Mimi? I'm not sure we all realize whose presence we are in here. This is world class stuff, Mimi. It makes goosebumps.
Hi Randy,
Thank you very much. If I give goosebumps that is highly complimentary.
I see you are a blogger now. welcome to the world of blogs.
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