"Graveyard" by Caspar David Friedrich‘Cemetery’ and Other Poetry by Paul Buchheit The Society October 27, 2022 Beauty, Poetry 20 Comments . Cemetery The grasses, flowing amber on the breezethat speaks to me in verses intimate,are stilled, as if contented to appeasemy meditative spirit, to permitobeisance from afar to monumentsof lifeless stone. Shall not eternitybe brashly coveting my every sensein moments soon to come? My destinyawaits beneath these fronds, their silhouetteslike countless sentinels whose fealtyis pledged to passing souls who stir regretsamidst retreating autumn verdancy,where warmth and succor from the morning mistare of a sudden never to exist. First published in The Lyric, Summer 2021 . . Winter Moment The silent flakes of snow, like dainty whiteand flitting whimsies in a frenzied questto join as one, unerringly alightupon my path, as if at my behest.The odor, sweet, of burning maple curlsthrough thickened flurry walls; a wolflike whinebetrays the gale arising as it swirlsand bullies through the tips of stubborn pine.The cabin beckons me; a dullish lightprepares me for a welcome interludeof warmth and sustenance, an age-old rite,an intercourse of fire and solitude.The wintry pomp and bluster need not cease,for in my womblike refuge I’m at peace. First published in The Lyric, Winter 2022 . . Paul Buchheit is an author of books, poems, essays, and scientific journal articles. He recently completed his first historical novel, 1871: Rivers on Fire. His poetry has appeared in The Lyric, Illinois State Poetry Society, Poets & Patrons of Chicagoland, Maria W. Faust Sonnet Contest, Society of Classical Poets, and other publications. NOTE TO READERS: If you enjoyed this poem or other content, please consider making a donation to the Society of Classical Poets. The Society of Classical Poets does not endorse any views expressed in individual poems or commentary. CODEC Stories:Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) 20 Responses Anna Martino October 27, 2022 You have rendered me utterly speechless! The diction, the cadence the imagery and everything else about these poems is sublime, perfection! Much accolades!! (Are your books available on Amazon?) Reply Paul Buchheit October 27, 2022 Thank you so much, Anna! I have a few books on Amazon, working on a poetry collection. Reply Dan Ward October 27, 2022 The mystery of Life, so precious and yet so fleeting, captured very powerfully in Cemetery. Winter Moment is also an enjoyable read. Thanks for this nice pair of sonnets. Reply Paul Buchheit October 27, 2022 Thank you, Dan. Reply Brian Yapko October 27, 2022 Paul, both of these sonnets are quite beautiful. “Cemetery” has a depth and meditative quality that aches but is but dry-eyed. That eternity should act “brashly” suggests to me an interesting struggle between mortality and inevitability. Winter is an evocative snapshot of a moment in time punctuated by the wolf-like whine of the gale. I enjoyed reading these very much. Reply Paul Buchheit October 27, 2022 Thanks for your kind words, Brian! Reply Cynthia Erlandson October 27, 2022 Marvelous imagery and musicality! I, too, think cemeteries are beautiful. Reply Paul Buchheit October 27, 2022 Thanks, Cynthia! Yes, my kids used to think it was strange that I loved walking or jogging thru the cemetery. 😉 Reply Paul Freeman October 27, 2022 Two well-rendered poems. From here in the Middle East, ‘The wintry pomp and bluster need not cease, for in my womblike refuge I’m at peace’ is pure nostalgia. Thanks for the reads, Paul. Reply Paul Buchheit October 27, 2022 Thanks very much, Paul! Reply Mary Gardner October 27, 2022 Paul, you demonstrate the rare skill of transporting the reader into the poem. Thank you for these lovely works. Reply Paul Buchheit October 27, 2022 Thanks for your kind words, Mary! Reply Anna J. Arredondo October 27, 2022 Paul, I agree with Mary. I was transported to two distinct places and states of mind. I found the wintry one particularly exquisite! Reply Paul Buchheit October 27, 2022 Thanks, Anna. Your comments are much appreciated! Reply C.B Anderson October 28, 2022 Lovely stuff, Paul. It reminds me of what I long ago dared to write in order to appear on the pages of The Lyric. The rule of survival there is: be honest, but don’t be transgressive. Reply Paul Buchheit October 29, 2022 Thanks, C.B. I look forward to reading some of your work. Reply Susan Jarvis Bryant October 30, 2022 Two beautiful poems… I especially like Winter Moment for its snowy atmospheric splendor and the cozy closing couplet. Reply Paul Buchheit October 31, 2022 Thanks, Susan! Reply Margaret Coats November 9, 2022 Paul, this is a lovely autumn-and-winter pair of sonnets to enjoy especially during November. “Wintry Moment” is an exceptionally economical snowstorm scene including just about everything a reader might want. But I like “Cemetery” for the abrupt surprise ending that is not really a surprise after all. Reply Paul Buchheit November 9, 2022 Thanks for your kind words and welcome feedback, Margaret. 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Anna Martino October 27, 2022 You have rendered me utterly speechless! The diction, the cadence the imagery and everything else about these poems is sublime, perfection! Much accolades!! (Are your books available on Amazon?) Reply
Paul Buchheit October 27, 2022 Thank you so much, Anna! I have a few books on Amazon, working on a poetry collection. Reply
Dan Ward October 27, 2022 The mystery of Life, so precious and yet so fleeting, captured very powerfully in Cemetery. Winter Moment is also an enjoyable read. Thanks for this nice pair of sonnets. Reply
Brian Yapko October 27, 2022 Paul, both of these sonnets are quite beautiful. “Cemetery” has a depth and meditative quality that aches but is but dry-eyed. That eternity should act “brashly” suggests to me an interesting struggle between mortality and inevitability. Winter is an evocative snapshot of a moment in time punctuated by the wolf-like whine of the gale. I enjoyed reading these very much. Reply
Cynthia Erlandson October 27, 2022 Marvelous imagery and musicality! I, too, think cemeteries are beautiful. Reply
Paul Buchheit October 27, 2022 Thanks, Cynthia! Yes, my kids used to think it was strange that I loved walking or jogging thru the cemetery. 😉 Reply
Paul Freeman October 27, 2022 Two well-rendered poems. From here in the Middle East, ‘The wintry pomp and bluster need not cease, for in my womblike refuge I’m at peace’ is pure nostalgia. Thanks for the reads, Paul. Reply
Mary Gardner October 27, 2022 Paul, you demonstrate the rare skill of transporting the reader into the poem. Thank you for these lovely works. Reply
Anna J. Arredondo October 27, 2022 Paul, I agree with Mary. I was transported to two distinct places and states of mind. I found the wintry one particularly exquisite! Reply
C.B Anderson October 28, 2022 Lovely stuff, Paul. It reminds me of what I long ago dared to write in order to appear on the pages of The Lyric. The rule of survival there is: be honest, but don’t be transgressive. Reply
Susan Jarvis Bryant October 30, 2022 Two beautiful poems… I especially like Winter Moment for its snowy atmospheric splendor and the cozy closing couplet. Reply
Margaret Coats November 9, 2022 Paul, this is a lovely autumn-and-winter pair of sonnets to enjoy especially during November. “Wintry Moment” is an exceptionally economical snowstorm scene including just about everything a reader might want. But I like “Cemetery” for the abrupt surprise ending that is not really a surprise after all. Reply