| Settling In Suspended In Time, Part 3 It was the end of September, 1943 I had just completed my first overseas flight That, an adventure in itself And now here I was in London with my company We were stationed at the Supreme Headquarters And we'd be working as part of the Allied Expeditionary Force Great plans were underway And even though I was just a typist I took great pride in being a part of it I wrote home to my family regularly Telling them everything that wasa happening to me, to us How we were actually making history everyday How we were living it Telling them about London None of them had ever even been out of our home town But they weren't interested in anything I had to say They all wrote back the same thing "War's no place for a decent woman. Come home." As if I could, as if I would For the first time in my life I felt alive Really alive, and part of something That wild place inside of me was finally getting fed And its appetite was voracious |
| The Beginning Suspended In Time, Part 2 The year was 1943, and emotions ran high Every able bodied American was signing up Only too eager to defend our country Men and women alike, ready to do our duty I was no different and I signed up as a WAC People were just getting used to the idea of women in the military There were still a lot of them completely against it Including my family But I was 23, with a mind of my own And a yearning for adventure If only I'd known then how everything would turn out Would my actions have been different Would I have stayed home and escaped all the pain On no, for I would have missed all the joy And the love And so this is the beginning of my story Bittersweet, poignant, and oh so dear to my heart |
| Suspended In Time She lives in the past, in her own little world Untouched by concerns of the present Her skin is wrinkled, her hair is gray But that's not the reflection she sees in the mirror She sees a woman, still young and beautiful Unchanged by the passage of time Suspended forever in a long lost era She dances to music that only she hears And with a partner that only she sees None know what happened to freeze her in time And she's not likely ever to tell So she lives her days lost in her fantasies Content in a way few of us ever are Forever held in the arms of her love As they dance the time away |
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