Declutter – What I Find
As I continue decluttering, I found an old poem in a file. The file was not about poems, but there it was.
When the writing of This Path We Share: Reflecting on 60 Years of Marriage sort of came to a standstill because I could not figure out what it was about, someone suggested that I write a poem. Good idea, because writing poetry has always helped me clarify my thoughts and feelings. The poem is not in the book, of course, but I thought perhaps you might enjoy reading it.
What I Really Meant to Say
I thought to write a lovely book
about the paths our marriage took
I wanted all the world to know
that love can grow and grow and grow
that magic doesn't disappear
as long as we just persevere
I wrote of babies and of kids
of accidents and minor skids
with cancer added to the mix
of things we know that we can't fix
I've told of sadness and of joy
events that threatened to destroy
the fabric of our lives thus far
or snuff out our bright, blazing star
Misfortunes came, misfortunes went
I can't believe they're heaven-sent
so faith's been tested on the way
yet is not solved up to this day
I meant to write a lovely book
and simply try to overlook
the times our marriage fell from grace
when we could find no meeting place
but all I found to say to you–
somehow our love has brought us through
© March 20, 2007 Lois Tschetter Hjelmstad
I wonder what else is hidden in the stacks and stacks of paper that surround me?!
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I love this! Can relate to so much, and “only” going on 25 years. I might print it out and put it in DH’s valentine this year. Thanks for posting it.
Thanks, Katherine. One of our sons and his wife just celebrated their 25th. It is a real accomplishment. We are up to 64 years, four months, and sixteen days, but who’s counting?