Welcome
To the Special World
of Rita Ralston
I met Rita through
the wonderful poem My Cyber Friend
which I fell in love with immediately, it was as if she read
my
mind and put onto paper what I felt about my friends I have
met on the internet. We became friends from the start. Rita has
an incredible talent that comes from her heart. Thank You Rita
for sharing your wonderful talent with the rest of us. We miss
you and await your return to the net. I promised so many to
never take down your Lost Treasure page and I never will. I
won't forget when you sent me the poem to read how quickly
the graphics and music for it hit me. Nor will I forget your
reaction to seeing the whole page put together. It will always
be here for you and everyone who loves your poetry.
The
rest of this page is a copy from Rita's Website... it's Rita's
words and poetry.
You will find a link further down
for Lost Treasure. Thank you Dick for saving this page. I think
all of you will enjoy Rita's work as much as we do.
My Favorite Poems By Me
from my heart
Friendship...Encouragement...Love
Rita Ralston
My Cyber Friend
This was inspired by the many friends in
cyberspace I love...
In June of 1996, after being mostly housebound
for nine years,
I stumbled into my first chat room and have been
there ever since.
The wonderful people there became my "cyber
family".
After about six months, I was trying to find a
way to express how
I felt about them, and I wrote this poem...
I haven't ever seen you,
But I know you're really there;
I click you into reality
Like magic from the air.
Your voice is like an angel,
Though I really do not hear;
Your hug as warm as any
Of loved ones I hold dear.
You're always there for comfort,
Or a word of cheer;
Though you are very far away,
I always have you near.
You're a very special friend,
Like none I've ever known;
As long as you're in cyberspace
I'll never be alone.
©1997 Rita Ralston
Selected
as a Finalist in the 1997 Second Tri-Annual Mountain Arts
Poetry Card
Contest at the Blue Mountain Arts greeting card site
This poem is at Blue
Mountain Arts and can be sent as a greeting
card…
Published by The Poetry Guild
1997…Honorable Mention
Special thanks to Sue for inspiring me to build this site and
beautifully displaying this
poem here and here
on her homepage…
and "Lost Treasure"
here…
Hope
Springs Eternal
This was written after
I began to get better after a terrible relapse of my illness.
It was almost spring, my favorite time of the year...
this poem was born out of a heart filled with new
hope.
The lesson of the winter
Giving way to spring,
Is nothing lasts forever
Until all is well again.
If yesterday was rainy
With storm clouds overhead,
The sun will soon be shining,
Blue sky above instead.
The seasons teach me patience
To never feel despair;
I know it won't be very long
‘Til springtime fills the
air.
As long as bitter winters
Keep melting into springs,
Hope should spring eternal
No matter what life brings.
©1997 Rita Ralston
Published by The National
Library of Poetry 1997
Published by Sparrowgrass
Poetry Forum 1997
Lost Treasure
Titanic is the first movie I have been to see in
years because of my health,
but it captivated me and is my favorite movie
because of the poignant way that true love was
portrayed.
( My special Lost Treasure
page dedicated to Rita )
From Despair To Peace
This was written at the lowest point in my illness
when I almost lost the use of my legs.
My faith sustained me through those bleak days
as it does every day.
From one down trodden to another,
I’m wondering my friend,
Will this despair go on and on,
Or will it ever end?
I guess there is no answer,
Or even a proper guess,
So on we go, day by day,
Coping with distress.
When others do not understand
Or even seem to care,
We know each other and the Lord
Forever will be there.
We have survived all this so far,
And we didn’t think we could,
So we can make it to the finish
And then be free for good.
It will be on those streets of
gold
Before we’re really whole
again,
Having forgotten all of this
With joy that will never end.
When it’s put in that perspective,
It doesn’t seem so bad,
If God is Father, Heaven home,
Why should one be sad?
With heart strengthened now by
faith
In wonderful things to come,
Let’s live life as best we
can
And let His will be done.
One day we’ll know the reason,
And see why it was best,
To suffer for a little while
Before that blessed eternal rest.
With a prayer always on our lips,
And hope always in our hearts,
The peace that passes understanding
Will never, ever depart.
©1992 Rita Ralston
In Loving Memory
This poem is dedicated to the memory of my beloved
Daddy,
who epitomized love of others and joy of living.
I lost him suddenly in 1971 when I was twenty years
old.
I still miss him very much.
On the day you left this
earth
It was more than I could bear,
How could I face life again
Without your being there.
The days were long and lonely
And I hoped it just a dream,
Then I would simply turn around
And together we’d be
again.
After many anguished tears
And an aching broken heart,
I had to try and live again
Knowing we’d always be apart.
Then I looked up and to the sky
And I could almost see you smile,
Telling me life’s too precious
And this was just for a little
while.
Now I know you never left,
Your spirit’s in everything
I do,
Living in my heart and mind
Until the day I’ll be
with you.
Though I’ll always miss you,
Your laughter and your touch,
My life has much more meaning
For loving you so much.
©1998 Rita Ralston
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