Ancestors

Ancestors

A Poem by Drowning In Reality
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Art: Slow Diver by J.Planet

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Ancestors

The time of remembrance draws nigh
My mind turns toward family
Never understood if that meant blood
Or those who adopted me in my infancy
Almost like opposing rays united at the point, me

Born to a woman who lived
Somewhere in the state of Washington
Gave me up to the County of Los Angeles
Before I took my first breath of life
Fathered by a man of unknown identity

My ancestors of blood, my nature, are plentiful
Many of whom I’ll never learn their names
Traced mother’s paternity back from Iowa to Delaware 
Maternity from Washington to Germany
And nearly all places in between

Ancestors of my home, my nurture
My “real” family according to Mom
My ancestor of happenstance
Came from Poland and Ireland
The English countryside and the American Plains

I feel their presence in my life
Whether I met them or not
Pieces of my personal puzzle
The landscape of experiences
Culminating in this life before you

We are all woven together through space and time
Matter and energy used and used again
Evolving into the unknown and unknowable
Dependent upon the here and now
And what forever shall be

My children would not be
Without those who came before
My gratitude is boundless
No matter how they behavior rankles
Can only change the future

Someday I shall be the one remembered
As others are in this place and time
Already ancestor to my children
Most of this life exists in history
Preparing for the next as I write

I write this for those who come later
Wonder in their eyes and heart
On their way to their own tomorrow
I light a candle for them on this autumn night
And wish them joy in their existence

© 2017 Drowning In Reality


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mmmmmmmmmmmmm some stages of our life a profoundly felt arnen't they ...ones history and tracing back can be important at one time and not so much at another ..especially as you point out the influences of those not of blood that mold us day to day ... i especially like your closing .. as your speaker looks ahead to leave ancestral stories for children in the future .. so important to pass on our stories ;) these lines speak to me in particular:
"We are all woven together through space and time
Matter and energy used and used again" ...sensitive and perceptive line of thought and wisdom says i!
E.

Posted 6 Years Ago


I think we all want to belong. It's just a human necessity to know ones roots.
But you're right. The presence of your ancestors run through your veins. Just as they'll run through your children's veins.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Drowning In Reality

6 Years Ago

Thank you for for sharing your thoughts.

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Drowning In Reality

Middlebury, IN



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