Cherokee Mountain

Cherokee Mountain

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa

There is a mountain I must climb.

To chase away these ghosts, here in my mind.

I'll know when I get there.

Wearing three bald eagle feathers in my hair.

 

No more shall these eyes cry.

For I shall speak with Grandfather Sky.

For he is the one I love the most.

My father, son and holy ghost.

 

For these feathers three,

He shall surely give to me...

The strength of ten thousand angels wings.

To set my spirit free.

For once was a time, when I did truly love,

My Viking Cherokee.

 

So here this story goes...

There were many times, I did come to place

His finest earthly possessions and attire,

Upon our old front porch.

 

As my Cherokee mother once told me,

there is a very fine line between love and hatred.

Often times it is near impossible, to quench the fire out.

From such an ever burning torch.

 

Many was the time,

We laid upon our marriage bed.

With a stone wall between us.

Was our love dead?

 

Once there was upon a time, I felt so proud.

To be his woman, to be his wife.

For he had chosen me, amidst the crowd.

His beautiful regalia, spoke so loud.

 

Unto my heart!

How could we ever bid farewell to part?

We were solely of one heart.

One soul entwined.

United by two.

 

His hand in mine, the morning dew.

Whereas two became as one.

Underneath the morning sun.

Now may I bid thee, fare thee well?

 

Go in peace now, like the morning dove.

My once so tall and handsome love.

No more tears in these eyes shall swell.

Go freely now, to your new drinking well.

 

Fare thee well, my brother.

For once long ago, you were my lover.

Now I call you friend.

Until we meet again.

© 2008 Deborah Leah Krempa


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What a beautiful piece. I was very moved.

Posted 13 Years Ago


This was very touching n sad, but beautifully written. Congratulations for winning 5th place in "Life has taught me" contest. Keep smiling :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


Beautiful write. Imagery, flow, emotion- this piece has everything. Great work!

-Howl

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

A beautiful piece of work

Posted 15 Years Ago


0 of 1 people found this review constructive.

So beautifully written, Debileah ... Flows so smoothly .... Loved it .... hugs

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Well done... proud of your heritage and roots for that is who you are no matter where you go... it can keep you grounded as long as you embrace it which you have.

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

A superb write Deb! This was outstanding and certainly one of your best. Your imagination and imagery aspects of this special poem was awesome! Thank you again for submitting your lovely work to my contest. ~ Helena

Posted 15 Years Ago


0 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I love the mountains... literally!
I walk Stone Mountain frequently and I cherish my visits to the Tennessee mountains always...
I take my burdens to the mountains and I allow nature to sooth my soul...

Your walk with nature blends with my quest...
And your way of expressing your experience satisfies my thrust.

Another moment done very well....

Posted 15 Years Ago


Oh how beautiful!! Well written and very heartfelt. Great job. Congrats on the award. It was very well deserved.

~Christine :-)

Posted 16 Years Ago


Beautifully wriiten! Good work! :)

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Deborah Leah Krempa
Deborah Leah Krempa

Toledo, OH



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I am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..

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