. Poetry from The Great In-Between: Mario's Tale

Friday, July 22, 2022

Mario's Tale

 


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(A lone voice whispers)


When I sometimes sit quietly still in here


By the window in our once favourite cafe in the old country


By the old Wishing Pond


I always remember


How I once said all those poignant lines as we talked and walked together  

  



In the plummeting snow and rain  

  



In such terrible weather on that extraordinary day  

  



In that unusually brutal winter season  

  



Way back in late November  

  



Thirteen years ago in two thousand and eight  

  



When I whispered that if anything takes place in this lifetime  

  



Between you and I and we tragically lose our way  

  



While we're still both alive and co-joined at the hips  

  



If the Tall Man should arrive unexpectedly and try to take one of us home  

  



Suddenly without any regal announcements or real reasons  

  



Let's pledge a sacred oath to each other with the utmost rage  

  



That we'll wait wherever we are  

  



Forever empowered by a god-given hope  

  



To keep believing that the other will catch up in the Light  

  



No matter how long it takes  

  



Or even if they have to travel so far with no hope in sight  

  



To beyond even all the known watching stars


In an endless night  

Filled with the steadfast courage  

  



That no matter how many strange doors  

  



They might have to knock on to demand to be opened  

  



Or to put their gilded keys in  

  



They'll try to find a way we can embrace and hold hands again


So our love can once more bloom and flourish  



For ours is something so unique and special  

  



A once-in-a-billion lifetimes of being constantly reborn  

  



Whatever the circumstance  

  



To eventually realise that the true meaning of life  

  



A life-changing revelation beyond the norm  

  



Lies in the soft arms of something so unique  

  



Many wise prophets still call it by its favourite ancient and well-spoken name


Once known as Ki-Ag2  

  



Even today  

Known as simply true romance  

  



I once swore


I'd never leave your side and you swore even upon your death  

  



You'd never leave mine  

  



And as we spoke to the watching universe and dreamed as we walked and talked  

  



About how someday in the near future  

  



We'd sit outside on our own marble porch  

  



And in the fall of the Twilight  

  



Smile as we counted our lifelong blessings  

  



Before we'd eventually retire for an early night  

  



In our own paid-for house filled with so much love and our two beloved grown-up children


Lucy and Peter


But like most of the preordained lovers in history  

  



Our dreams ended up so differently  

  



You went first  

Only last year though  

  



So I'll always be searching for you if only you'll wait for me  

  



For we'll both instinctively know which of all those sacred doors before us


In Paradiso  

To seek out and open up  

  

  



For our true love has been forever shaped into golden keys to always let us in


So our once mortal true love  

Can in new rivers  

Swim


To sit in a fresh cafe and sing songs filled with our old melody


So I'm no longer filled with jealously that the Tall Man has you  

  

And all I've got to cling onto are these painful sad memories  

  

  



(C)  

Copyright John Duffy


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