. Poetry from The Great In-Between: The Lifebuoy

Tuesday, September 5, 2023

The Lifebuoy

Emotional poetry has always struck a chord. 


We all, unless we are really lucky, have endured heartbreak. 


I rather still love reading this old piece. 


A lone soul reminiscing while looking for a new love. 


After being abandoned. 


The metaphor of the circling sharks represents social media or someone's social circle. 


Predators seeking new thrills regardless of someone's attachment to another. 


How many relationships worldwide lie in ruin, due to a sudden behaviour change, relating to a new secret love interest? 


Poetry, music, film and theatre echo these themes, relentlessly. 


So here's just another heartbroken piece. 


Before you ask, it doesn't relate to me. 


I'm just another creative soul. 


Have a great weekend. 

Salute. 


Title: 

The Lifebuoy



Floating like a lonely lifebuoy



In a hurricane of raw emotional seas


That defied all known physics



In a secret version of The Pacific 


Known only to the Kataai



Where we were both drowning in

A New Stone Age 


Created by critics



Our version of the Mesolithic



With happiness and pain 

Written and carved across


Our souls



In shed blood and tears


Like unfathomable Egyptian hieroglyphics 



You floated my way

One day


And with soft lips

And tender eyes



Held me with

Tightened fingers


As my lifebuoy



Kept us 

Both afloat



You whispered

Secrets to me



To help me cope

As I to you 



Secrets

Mystery Schools

Would beg to hear



Stories

Hopes

Fears and dreams



We floated in that sea

In between worlds



For what seemed forever

You and me


Clasped so tightly

Together


In that crazy weather



But deep below

Great sharks

Were circling



Leviathan's of 

All that creeps



My lifebuoy held

Strong

Though



Chained 

To the bottom

Of that rough sea



Your grip firm

But then 

You slipped



A voice

Caught your eye

In the near distance



And in that instance

Wet with that sea



You just floated away 

From me



Watching with saddened eyes


As I slowly floated by



I remember

Looking at you



On the crest of that huge Nazare wave

That suddenly appeared



And screaming

Over that ocean


Of neverending undulating

Emotions



"Love given freely

When accepted in any known form



Should be cherished



No matter how long

Or wrong



No guilt attached

For in that moment



Always remember the magic of that song



Our song

That helped us float

Together



In that moment

Forever



A sonnet

We both once heard


No matter how tragic"



If I remember

In reply



You just smiled

Then disappeared 

Forever



When that old familiar fire

Of ours



In your eyes 

Died 



And I floated away

Alone



To never again 

Cry



Just another

Bobbing red and white

Lifebuoy



Looking for another

To meld with



To reach

Me 



In that secret version of The Pacific 



With memories of your soft


Fingertips and sweet smiles


That once held me



Glorious stories

And all those magical things


That once created a love song



That now still plays

So beautifully


Slowly

Like Beethoven's


Moonlight Sonata

As it heals



Somewhere

Deep

Within me


As I still float

Alone and lost at sea


(C)

Copyright John Duffy


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