For the next two months we will be focusing on water-themed stories and I thought tying today’s Poetry Friday with our theme seemed apt. The sea is something I love looking at, wherein the very beauty and mystery of it conjures up endless metaphors. I have likened poetry to a poet saving a sinking sailor or fisherman and I suppose that’s why water and poetry, in my opinion, co-exist in a magical way.
This is an old poem that I wish to share with you. I leave it up to you to judge it for what it is. It’s a simple poem of seas and sailors. Thanks to Amy Ludwig VanDerwater from The Poem Farm for hosting today’s Poetry Friday.
The Sailor’s Certainty©
by: Iphigene
for you are soul
reincarnated a thousand times
across the seas
the shipwrecked sailor in tales
told long ago
the sole survivor
of storms and wreckage
treading across the universe
searching through seas and oceans
for the depths of an existence
only you can understand.
and you shall find your heart
with the one star that fades not
the north light that leads you
through the violent waters into
the African earth
and as the salty beads dry beneath
the scorching heat
promise an end to your eternal search,
its is but the alpha
of a life
sleeping beneath your abyss.
for you are a soul
reincarnated a thousand times
across the seas
and in the darkest of days
you shall find your calm
in the eye of chaos
and know
that you are you:
a certainty
questioned not.
a certainty that brands itself
beneath your chest
beating like African drums
of an old forgotten song
you have known
before your birth.
For you are soul
Reincarnated a thousand times…


Not quite so simple, really, is it? I expect it could be discussed for hours. This line jumped out at me and demanded to be save:
“and in the darkest of days
you shall find your calm
in the eye of chaos
and know
that you are you:”
Thank you for sharing.
Hi Susan,
My apologies for the late reply to your comment. I haven’t been in front of the computer since Friday. It does offer quite a discussion, i wrote it referring to a personal internal journey a person takes. The lines you quoted is my favorite part. Glad you enjoyed this poem. thanks for dropping by.
I think I could read & read this wandering, seeming to get somewhere, then moving down a new path. So fine, Iphigene. I like “its is but the alpha/ of a life
Hi Linda,
Thank you. I’m glad this poem set you into a path, as it should. It is a wanderers poem.
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