anchored, in one way or another

queer-with-a-pen

there is no drowned sailor

here, captain

just a bard steeping his sorrows

in wine

rum,

and beer

 

and the poetics of heartbreak

can only seem appealing for so long

 

like a sea captain who does not

know how to be loved

and a foolish bard who does not

know how to stop loving

 

the bard drinks,

wondering if he is an anchor

and if he is

of what nature

 

are his hands on the broad

shoulders of the sea captain

a welcomed sort of grounding,

or like being held back?

 

the ocean always returns 

to the sandy shore

in one way or another

 

and in this way

the bard is like the sea

a constant current

 

love as stream of consciousness

and whispered into the

hollow of the captains neck

something like a litany, maybe

always too much something or other

to really be a prayer

 

besides, the bard is not a devout man

only believes in what he can touch

like a battered flask,

the captains long and wind-swept hair,

 

or the frayed cuff of a long-coat

draped over the bards shoulders

on the coldest of nights

 

(and, well, if that long-coat

belongs to the captain

then it’s nobody’s business

but theirs) 

  • Author: Boaz Priestly (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 9th, 2020 02:44
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 35
  • Users favorite of this poem: Lorna
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  • L. B. Mek

    like the tempo and natural flow, like the writer's voice becoming more defined in the latter stanzas,
    good write

    • queer-with-a-pen

      Thank you, and thank you for reading my work! I’m quite proud of the last stanza.

    • Lorna

      I adored this one....... it flowed like the sea .... love in all its forms ... who cares how it gets here as long as it does....

      • queer-with-a-pen

        Thank you for the compliment, and for reading my work. It always makes me happy when there’s engagement with what I write. And I like that others seem to like the sea captain and the bard as much as I do.



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