Rememberance

the fiddle echoes a melody eloquently true
prompting memories shaded blue
misting eyes create a descending veil
a history past, recalled in vivid detail
the speaker shadows his pulpit
soothing words laced in his speech
confronting sorrow, quieting the emotion after its breech
blessed are those, who live life full
envied by ones consuming it by the spoonfull.
you smile at the brash and bold figure at rest
this is one who lived with vigor and spirit,
you surely can attest