Sunday, July 13, 2008

I Did Not Know

I Did Not Know


I.


When I stood on the deck of my wayward ship,

Like a pirate, an outlaw, with sand in his teeth;

When I stood there alone with grim eyes set

And a lonely voyage haunting my mind,


I did not know that you would wait for me.


But you waited,

And when I returned from my strange seas,

Drunk with my broken freedom,

Your saint-like eyes lit up a heart

Which I myself

Had forgotten--


For I was tired and scared,

And did not believe.


II.


When I turned away that final time,

Turned like a thief escapes into twilight,

Vanished from our scented chamber

To wander a cold, aching mist,


I did not know that you would leave me.


But you left,

And when I returned from my desolate streets,

Seeking the arms that had wrapped around me,

Our chamber was empty, the oil was burned;

For you knew,

My love,

You knew;


You knew in your heart that the soul of our love

Was a youthful and delicate soul,

And its brightness might falter and flicker away

If I sailed off again like a stubborn outlaw.


And you knew that your heart

Was not dressed in mail,

That the blade of my terror

Could vanquish us both;


Ever so wisely, 

You knew--


You who stood beside me,

You who let me go,


You who left me, 

You who found me,


You who like a queen

Welcomed me back

From a long and shadowy exile.

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