Marty (Then and Gone)A Poem by dana tribute to my best friend marty, taken way too soon. i am reposting this because it got very little attention when i posted it originally, plus i wanted to add one of marty's favorite songsWhen two live wires intersect A spark so vivid, raging light. As two disparate minds converge, Each dislocation is contradicted By these eclectic beings; Their junk cars veer toward the night, So proper words, so laughable And always self-inflicted. And often impolite.
A merge of minds so different, Two gleaming, guileless spirits; These rumbling docile creatures March to thoughts so reckless… Their manic, carefree intellects Reflect the dark, like horror flicks, Those stilted double-features.
He offered talent, I brought noise; Two make-believe musicians, He let me think that I belonged…deluded… A muted notion - - If this was war, I packed no ammunition. His need to fly, his bid goodbye, Borne by gilded talent wrapped in song, Back to where it had all belonged… His star would whisper when… and why.
A soggy day, so right to mourn, So starkly torn by rage and pain; I somehow knew. I somehow knew! My sister shouted, “Read the paper!” And I choked to see his name in print, His transient time was lived uniquely, Remembered now for things he did Now glowing - his human power grid… His aura, my guilt, now smeared by pain: His cold, staccato imprint.
dan © 2014
Music: “The Song Remains the Same,” by Led Zeppelin © 2015 danAuthor's NoteReviews
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