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Whispers in the Wind: Conversations in the Night
Whispers in the Wind: Conversations in the Night
Whispers in the Wind: Conversations in the Night
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The dreams, the pain, the longing, the alone, the fears, the abuse, the love, the forgiveness of the survivor. The beauty, the strength, the memories of ordinary people in our lives. A homeless woman and her friends who abandoned her. A young man who cannot leave his room for fear. A "special" friend who whispers he did not think "special" was a good thing. Poems telling a story of fear, love, hatred, abuse, mental illness, depression, homelessness, the pain of loss, and the beauty of the invisible around us.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherXlibris US
Release dateJun 2, 2009
ISBN9781462827589
Whispers in the Wind: Conversations in the Night
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Jahn Michael

Jahn Michael has a master's degree in mathematics in the 1970's from the University of Utah. But that is not what this book is about or what qualifies Jahn Michael to be a poet. Mathematicians solve problems and explore strange and wonderful universes. As a poet Jahn explores homelessness, mental illness, the universe of the abuse survivor, soldiers who follow orders, and the pain that follows great loss. Jahn tries to see the beauty in the world that can only be seen through the eyes of a survivor.

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    Whispers in the Wind - Jahn Michael

    Copyright © 2009 by Jahn Michael.

    ISBN:         Hardcover                               978-1-4415-3746-1

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    Contents

    Conversations in the Night

    Don’t send me home

    Ashamed

    Remembering why

    My name is Mary

    Finding yourself

    Sleepy

    In all this

    Raging

    The Missive

    I am alone

    A New Year

    Delusions

    We hoped to hard

    Can you see the beauty?

    I never left

    for you i tremble

    Who are you?

    Too many dreams

    When I die

    No longer owned

    Broken no more

    Tears

    Understanding

    I will loan you my tears

    The land that made me—me

    Tea and Biscuits

    A Rainbow of Tears

    Shadows

    The somewhere of nowhere

    Gnomes

    Absent

    My guardian angel

    One by one

    Big brown watery eyes

    Smile

    You are

    Lost in the Multitudes

    Reflections of a New Year

    Looking down

    The others

    Forgiveness

    Do I have to put my shoes back on?

    Conversations in the night

    Hidden

    Water Violets & Tulipwood

    Perfume

    Angel

    Grandma’s Angel

    Decision

    A lie

    Angst

    Wind

    The Grey

    Today

    Help me

    Listen to the words I cannot say

    Princess

    The man

    Tangerines

    Blue Room

    Mystery

    The night is so long

    Toiling and Bleeding

    Server on the moon

    Missive

    Black and White and Blue

    Sealed In Amber

    Clouds and Dreams

    Abandoned

    Casting For Pearls

    Chasing The Eef

    A moment

    His emails

    Moving on

    My friend

    Existence

    Trailer Park

    The whispers in the wind

    Long ago

    Escape

    A Circle

    File Box

    Stations

    Blue and White Missive

    In this Season

    Misty Mornings

    I just want to know

    No Longer Afraid

    Insanity

    Silent

    I am not him

    What Happened?

    A touch

    The Burden

    Shadows

    Space and Time

    The space between

    A child

    Catching Up With Strangers

    Hidden

    Time

    Whispers

    Say Goodnight and Go

    Ancient ones

    Tiny hands

    The Rhododendrons

    Road out of hell

    Dreams

    Voices

    My Lady I Am Flailing

    Secret Place

    Mothers kiss

    and there

    Blinding Flashes

    I will

    Dignity

    One day

    Spilt-a-parts

    Resentment and Denial

    Window

    Happy lies

    Little One

    Someone

    Dreams

    When I wake it all returns

    No words

    Moments

    The Lady

    Hidden

    Alone together

    the seas are undecided

    You are

    9-1-1

    I would shout My Lady!!!

    Reflections

    Lies all vanish

    Special

    Standing alone

    Forgiveness

    Wondering

    Old man cactus defying the sky

    heart palpitations

    Whispers in the dark

    went day

    A ghost in the life of my friend

    Mourning

    The We of I

    Storms

    I am afraid

    One Night

    Punkie-boo

    Wondering

    In silence

    Submission

    The Lost Remembered

    How do you survive?

    Shadows

    Dedication

    The dreams, the pain, the longing,

    the alone, the fears, the abuse, the love, of the survivor,

    of beauty, of strength, of memories,

    of the strength of ordinary people in our lives,

    a homeless woman and her friends who left her,

    a young man who cannot leave his room for fear,

    a young mother who burns and cuts herself to find relief,

    a bi-polar young man who dies on Christmas morning many years ago,

    a professor who finds strength from his students,

    a friend special dreaming of his princess,

    a friend to afraid to go home,

    a friend abandoned by his family now homeless and alone,

    soldiers serving obeying orders,

    their families will never know.

    The past of the future looking forward hoping.

    The future of the past looking back wondering.

    Introduction

    A special thanks to those who helped with this book

    Some were muses

    Some loaned a word

    Some loaned a tear

    Some loaned their heart

    Some read a poem and said thank you

    Some gasped

    Some screamed NO

    Some read a poem and cried

    Some shared the story of their life

    Some shared secrets to great to be told

    Some homeless

    Some abused

    Some so afraid

    Some filled with mental illness surviving alone

    Some special

    Some broke my heart

    A special thanks to

    Colleen and her childhood friend Penny

    Dianne living 5 hours in the future

    Christy

    Chelsea

    Susan

    Pete

    Michael

    Danny

    Mary and her dog

    Sleepy a Guardian Angel

    Lainey

    Jeweled Bliss

    Alien

    Fractured

    Emma

    Barbara

    Erin and his sister

    Russell and his special sister

    Conversations in the Night

    My tears tell me

    My heart still beats

    Eyes flutter to beat away memories

    My heart breaks

    You did not share your world

    You are gone in my darkest hour

    Forbidden and refused

    Alone in despair

    Eyes once filled with compassion

    Silent sits the toy lost forgotten

    Butterfly wings laughter and smiles of little ones

    Whisper and I will hear you

    Standing in the shadow of memories

    I vanish away

    My heart palpates at a thought

    Flashes white light I stager numb

    I hold your memory in my heart

    Until the fatal day that it fades and ceases to haunt

    This ghost this lost soul

    Praised by some abandoned by most

    Bowed to the ground I cannot stand

    I cry to God overwhelmed when I am alone

    Only in the alone do we learn compassion

    Only when we lose compassion do we find it

    Don’t send me home

    Feeling the pain of the crushing blow

    I had dyslexia

    Was little compared to the blow from the loved one

    My father said I was lazy

    Who said it wasn’t enough

    I told my father I needed help to understand

    You weren’t enough

    Make the ringing stop it is so loud

    That you should never have been born

    I saw flashes of white light as I fell to the ground

    You are a disappointment

    I walked the busy street again last night

    Bruises fade

    I was praying to God that he send someone

    Broken bones heal

    I was hoping to be taken raped and killed

    But hearts savagely torn to shreds never heal

    My father had a hard day

    there are two voices in this poem

    the woman grown looking back

    the woman as a child looking forward

    the two looking at their father

    the child forgiving her father but wanting to die

    the woman with the heart that never healed

    the woman wondering about the dreams of the child

    the child wondering of the future

    the two reach across space and time

    and in the poem for a moment connect

    the words of each, the woman and the child

    can be read separately

    then they should be read as if the two are touching

    each other for a moment across space and time

    remembering their father together

    Ashamed

    Her skin darkly tanned

    No boils scratches burses or plague

    Her smile had such warmth

    Her clothes were neat

    She was cautious

    Her eyes never moved for fear

    We chatted for a minute

    She was busy about her task

    She held a cardboard sign

    Homeless

    She was sick alone discarded

    She brought a tear to my eye

    I gave her my number

    I begged her to call in vain

    The men in her life all let her down

    I asked her what I could do

    She said she was not a whore

    She stole my heart

    I prayed to God for all her dreams

    I opened my

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