Songs For Scarlett Poem by Dónall Dempsey

Songs For Scarlett

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THE SUNLIGHT CAUGHT IN HER VOICE

The darkness
of her hair

& the blue
in her eye

sang of her

& transformed
the world

into a beauty
a child could see

notes like
drops of rain dripping

from a branch

the sunlight caught
in her voice

memory forever
holding still

the song of the blue
in her eye

the song of the darkness
in her hair.


* * * * * * *

AND THE SONG SUNG

And the song
sung to please

had its own
song

that hid
within the song

or ran in &
out among the words

like delighted child

hovering above
or lingering below

the melody line

the song of my mother
singing singing

as if her heart
would break

or break
the heart of others

the song
that sang her

hiding now
at its finish

in the toss of her hair
the tear in her eye.

* * * * * * *

EVEN TIME STOPPED TO LISTEN

In my mind
you will be

always singing

forever held
in the spell

of your voice

even Time
stops to listen

& I
always your child

lost in the magic
of your song

eternally.


* * * * * * *
I awoke at 2.30 in the morning with the image of your mother and the song of her blue eyes and black hair singing in my mind and wrote these 3 poems down as if in a dream and went to sleep again. I awoke to the morning and they were still there. I hope they do her justice. See now how you who have set her singing in your poems…set her singing in my heart now.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Scarlett Treat 23 January 2008

Donall, my heart is made to rejoice every time I read these poems, for the true dedication is not to Scarlett, but to Allegra, one of the most fantastic ladies you could ever know. My mom truly sang the songs for me, gave me my independent spirit, taught me all of life's great lessons, and showed me how to be strong. She and my Da were married forever it seemed, and when he died, she never remarried, for she said, 'He was my own true love...' She set the example for me of how to have a joyful spirit, and for that lesson, I will be forever grateful. What a lady she was, and how I miss those beautiful blue 'Irish Eyes, ' but I am truly her 'forever' child. Thank you, my dearest friend, for this beautiful tribute to my Irish Lassie.

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I can hear this in your gorgeous Irish lilt. Simply lovely. t x

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Dónall Dempsey

Dónall Dempsey

Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.
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