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Thanks to Anna Huynh for a music tribute with one of my poems: Nighttime By Mary O. Fumento at http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SBoMa727MvY. Music is called Sad Romance, composed by Thao Xanh Nguyen.
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Salvaging wreckage
Dipping into debris
A life focused forward
Just now returning back
For things buried before
Blessings securely there
Safely awaiting a future
Promises still unspoken
And a world to behold
- Mary O. Fumento, 2011
Humidity
In summertime mist
The lake disappears again
And but air appears
- Mary O. Fumento, 2011
On the Cusp
On the cusp
Of becoming real
The Velveteen Rabbit
Couldn't improve
The feeling, the hurt
All that was true
And the loss
Emptiness, of course
That only a simple rabbit
Could feel
- Mary O. Fumento, 2011
The Crux
No crown of thorns
Red roses, instead
And light, of course
I knew the beauty
I ultimately would see
Asking for a way
Your peace to receive
And giver you are
Unselfishly you gave
Presenting yourself to me
In a circle of love
In an image of hope
Where time won’t cease
I’ll be for you; you for me
In the brilliance of belief.
- Mary O. Fumento, 2011
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Summertime
Thunderstorms rumble
Breaking across the sky in fire
Drenching souls in thirst
- Mary O. Fumento, 2011
Labels
So organized
Everything in place
Things have a moment
They have a space
Memorizing the emotion
Encapsulated
And we can't let go
Emancipated
As if we could
Let go of those things
- Mary O Fumento, 2011
Rummager
We shed skins like snakes
And dig like squirrels to find
Any hidden identity…
We rummage as if we lost
What might have mattered most
Although it was deep inside
All along
- Mary O. Fumento, 2011
Beyond Bounds
The places we go
The people we know
Outlive what we think
For life is as it is
Lovely, available
Only we put bounds
On what we might be
Look outside and see
The majesty of those who are
- Mary O. Fumento, 2011
Celestial
Every blue sky belongs
To you
Even fluffy white clouds
I adore
Because the heavens are love
You bring
Covering, protecting, devotion
You share
Without pretense or payment
Daily, unending
You deliver goodness
For us
- Mary O. Fumento, 2011
The Beckoning
Shadows on sidewalks
Branches that beckon
Inverting the sky
With a force of reckon
For low can be high
And high can be low
Depending on perspective
And which way to go
So listen to the shadows
And directions they give
An alternative destination
And a new way to live
- Mary O. Fumento, 2011
Firefly
I found you
I saw you
I felt you
I tasted
You were only light
I hadn't thought
You even existed
Pure magic, not myth
Yet there you were
Illuminating life for me
Until, like light, you quickened
Vanishing into the night
- Mary O. Fumento, 2008
Many thanks to Aida Hayek for her wonderful pottery, Message in a Bottle, in tribute to my poem, Sunset. Please visit the entire Falmouth Public Library art tribute. Art begets art, after all.
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