The Lighthouse Keeper’s Song

The gulls above me, wild and free
my song begins to echo theirs
squawks of tuneless noise
as I try to make some sense
or to release something

Watching the breaking waves
from a distance and then up close
I’ve been nowhere
but up and down the stairs
of this hollow and lonely year

It’s hard to remember the good I do
keeping other ships at a safe distance
as I patiently await the promised boat
that will return me to the world
and the smiling faces of my family

I fear I’m losing my peace of mind
I sense the loosening pieces
as my happiness erodes
My song goes round and round
like the light I tend

Wild and free, used to be
the way I chose to live
Wild and free, an impulsive sea
the way I chose to love

I wait so patiently
on that coming boat
that will return me
to the world I used to love…

[2020]

Thanks for reading.

All my poems.

6 thoughts on “The Lighthouse Keeper’s Song”

    1. Thanks Hobbo! And, yes, there’s no return to the real world in sight at the moment. Which is tough to cope with at times. Got to just keep that light going somehow… 😀

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    1. Thank you! I was quite pleased with this one and, for some reason, I’ve not really written anything else since. I hope inspiration will make its way back to me…

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