They Don't Bother TalkingA Poem by Gerald Rayelderly couple experiencing mature loveThey don’t bother talking. Talk just gets in the way After all these years together there just isn’t that much to say So, just spending time together is consolation enough Though sometimes they reminisce about those days when times were so tough
They’re happy to let sleeping dogs lie, no need to hash and rehash As he struggles to his feet, takes out his wallet and hands her some cash Then he shuffles on ahead of her and heads for the door Leaving her to pay the bill and tip the waitress like she has so many times before
He depends on her more now since his stroke left him partially paralyzed And she’s just happy she still has him even with his deformity thinly disguised In fact it seems their love is stronger in these days of the winter of life’s years When all you did or didn’t accomplish doesn’t matter much in spite of all your fears
Chivalry is all but gone now from a relationship that has endured over time And their words, which go unspoken, are way more precious then any they may speak with flowers, verse or rhyme
She loves to watch romantic unreality in her favorite soaps sitting in her favorite chair As she listens to his gentle humming as he putters in his garden, totally unaware That it’s their song he can’t forget though there are many other lapses in memory for which he has succumbed Which means to her he’s contented with hurtles hurtled, rough edges smoothed and pains mostly numbed They’ve never stopped to ponder how sad it is their peace comes so late in life
They’re just happy they’ve made life so successful as husband and wife And they both know they haven’t just settled for the next best they could do If that was the case their love would have been long gone while it was still fresh and new They’ve worked hard together to make it happen, though the road has been bumpy once or twice But they’ve found a way around the worst of it when it looked like it wasn’t going to turn out so nice
And now the rewards for a life well lived stop by to check on them now that they’re getting on And they take shear delight in loving those who will carry on after they are gone And they feel they’ve led a
better, fuller life than any Because happiness comes from within and success in life from the commitment you hold inside
Yes, they don’t bother talking
Talk just gets in the way © 2014 Gerald Ray |
StatsAuthorGerald RayVictorville, CAAboutI am an old Californian who likes to write poetry and am working on my third book. The first two were published. more..Writing
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