I wrote this piece of poetry for Rita after seeing
her perform at Blyth in 1994, and I mailed it to her at Big Pond, Nova
Scotia. That is all the address it took,
just her name and Big Pond. I received
a handsome letter back from her, thanking me for my gift of beautiful
words! And she is just a beautiful
woman. Nova Scotia will never be the
same now. But her soul rides out along
the black rock, and the Men Of The Deep will sing along with her spirit, for
all eternity.
Hats Off To Rita
MacNeil
Porch songs, and music
from her soul
Poetry set to a mood of
notes, combination of love and sadness,
And life itself, she sets
us free.
Most beautiful lady!
You can laugh at yourself and find the deep, ethereal
joy
In the sunrise and the
waves and the black rock on the shore.
The world’s judgment does
not matter, for you have learned to overcome.
I love the candid way you
kick off your shoes and make no apology
Your enjoyment is a
tangible thing that reaches out to me
Touches my soul
And I let you, dear,
sweet woman ~ your smile is sunshine in a sad, lost world
You are not afraid to
rock and roll, what surprise! What a difference
you make!
I weep and I smile and I
rejoice at what you give from your heart
My tears fall as I write;
what could I give you in return?
I, in my tiny way, write my thoughts, and would
like to someday leave my mark
To share with somebody, somewhere,
somehow I might help to lessen
Somebody’s pain.
I am awed by your simple,
honest beauty, so genuinely given
So valuable and
tremendous, and yet so unpretentious
It restores my hope for mankind, that we may still learn
to love, share, and forgive
And strive to be better.
I bow in gratitude to you
and I will keep the melody
Part of the creative and
loving artistry of music that you weave
Within my mind and my
heart
To remind me of your
humble soul that gives with no restraint
But with courage and with
love.
In memory of Rita MacNeil
With utter admiration, cailin raine
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