GENTELMEN

(CYCLE : STIGMA OF OUR SOULS )

You who walk constantly and persistently

Trough forest, thickest fields, steppes

You carry son on back suspenders

 

You walk persistenly, stubbornly

Fixed all time from east to west

You walk at dust, at dawn,at night

It’s dangerous during the days

 

From backbreaking work and hunger

Your wife died in camp for deportes

She asked take our son, run away

To escape hence from death certain

 

You looking for berries, mushrooms

Break up  roadside plum, pears, apples

Ears of grain from fields, vegetables

You try to milk from grazing  goats, cows

You steal eggs  once from chicken coops

 

You’re not allowed to light a fire

But an earth stove you can dig

You cook soups, water, it’s warm

You teach son first words, to walk

 

When boy fals asleep in your arms

You looking wife in sky full stars

And remembered her sweet voice

Sometimes a fox, wolf come close

 

No one can see your tears

Only night’s insects feelt its

From disease protect you angels

 

After much kilometers, weeks

You hear joyful homely speach

Sometimes good someone gives

A lift in cart, a car or train

To count your son you teach

 

Return to your city you not can

Is very dangerous occupant

You have still to hide again

With son you move on to way

 

Your son will be brave, smart one day

Altough not enough memory this time

But after all part of you is it inside

 Like you  your son is steadfast knight

 

                 *******

 

Already you are a man very old

But you have still the soul of boy

He’s looking from your eyes blue

You hide him it inside although

 

You don’t want this boy to remember

You help  many people as lawyer

You still so try to smile, to be nice

Always beatiful, elegant, polite

 

You’re good, honest and smart

Don’t have a time family to start

Bad people, unworthy women

Abuse your attention too often

 

You don’t want to remember this boy

To chosen the nation he belonged

A nation for centuries prescetuden

Christ from this nation  yet also was

 

This boy had to hide many times

With his dear slightly older sister

Constantly change hiding places

And then very frosty winter was

 

Chased on the December night

Now the kids ran holding hands

Across the snow so siblings ran

Suddenly let go of their hands

 

The footprints of sister pronounced

Enemy ran, grabbed her,  shot her

Unter the ice into dith hide her brother

And that’s the whole night you spent

 

Merciful God saved you then from sickness

But  you at all can’t  never forgive yourself

That you together with poor sister

 Under the ice  then didn’t hide…

 

Stop worrying, sister ‘s soul says

Yet we will meet  soon again

So secretly you’re singing to her

Your children’s beloved melodies

 

 

( November 1, 2024 )

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Regina Obergard

Regina Obergard’s poetry is a fierce testament to the divine spark within each of us.

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