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Disasters, Delights and Other Detours - 69. Translations

Over a hundred years ago, my great-great grandparents in France wrote poetry to one another. One of my siblings discovered a trove of these, in a battered, hard-bound notebook. Now the internet is on fire, as my elder siblings and cousins try out their best translation skills. I'm not much good at that, but the discovery inspired me.

Prelude

 

I can hear

their voices echoing

out of faint ink and brittle pages

yellowed with age and forgot by greater events;

yet they speak in clear vernal accents

of once green love that was

and will be.

 

 

Poem

 

Did you think that with your passing over

your words would find their rest beneath the sod,

lost like last autumn’s leaves;

that they’d decompose, decay and moulder

beneath the hard packed pathways we all plod

while time drips from the eaves?

 

Glancing now across the generations

like stones skipped on the still reflecting pond,

going further than you thought,

your untutored verses change locations,

and reach an unimagined shore beyond

the world our fathers wrought.

 

We, connected by a distant kinship

are yet by language, history and art,

split quite asunder;

even so, new color flows as through a time slip

to contemplation’s leaves which stir the heart

like the distant thunder.


If you feel so moved, please do leave a comment. Compliment or critique, I value everything you might have to say.
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Wow... what a treasure your sibling found!  These poems are a fitting tribute.  

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It's through literature that love, great ones, can live forever. We all know the classic love stories, but to discover ones from family passed is a real gift. Great poems, Parker.:hug: 

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1 hour ago, Headstall said:

It's through literature that love, great ones, can live forever. We all know the classic love stories, but to discover ones from family passed is a real gift. Great poems, Parker.:hug: 

Thank you for reading these, and for your thoughts. Maybe someday some descendant will find my poetry too.

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1 hour ago, Valkyrie said:

Wow... what a treasure your sibling found!  These poems are a fitting tribute.  

It’s a great treasure. Now to see if my sibs ever agree on the translations.

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What a fitting tribute you've done them. Interesting to think that despite the generational distance the muse has been passed on.

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23 minutes ago, Mikiesboy said:

These are lovely, Parker. What a wonderful discovery your family has made.

It’s a fantastic find found in the bottom of a box of books we took from my Mom’s house two years ago. My brother just unearthed it. Thanks for reading these! Xo P

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3 hours ago, Geron Kees said:

Wonderful. A definite case of beauty not suffering in the translation!

 

Thanks for reading these. For the moment, I’ll have to wait for my older siblings to do the translating. 

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4 hours ago, dughlas said:

What a fitting tribute you've done them. Interesting to think that despite the generational distance the muse has been passed on.

Is there a poetry gene? I hope I’ve got it. Thanks for your comments and for reading these. 

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On 5/20/2020 at 4:56 PM, Parker Owens said:

Is there a poetry gene? I hope I’ve got it. Thanks for your comments and for reading these. 

You have it.

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