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Saturday, 23 September 2023

THINGS GREATER THAN LOVE

Have you ever made a painful choice, where there can only be one winner and it's not you?

In relationships and friendships there are sometimes ultimatums given for you to "decide or go". In my case two friends, either of which I would happily have entered into a relationship with, did not like each other and I had to make a decision. One had to "move-on" as my presence in both lives was deemed untenable. My final decision was driven by a sense of obligation for she restored my general health and well-being. 

I have become content with that decision over time, but occasionally have thoughts of "what if", accompanied by warm echoes from that past tinged with melancholia, as obligation reigned supreme. I sometime savour that "what if", with wistful thoughts of me apologising, but my obligation is legal now and I am true to my word.

These two poems are from that time (1991), the first reflecting my melodramatic and conflicted state.

Things greater than love are objective and mean,
and steer a man to horizons unseen.
His vistas of love
and of tenderness,
fall from his eyes
and corrode as they die,
for things greater than love
hurt so much more,
for the truest love
is oft' shown the door.

After the "choice" there came a letter and my response, but I had no real defence. A decision had been made and for quite a while was something akin to an open sore. My response was called Your Love.



YOUR LOVE

I read your letter,
became aware of your love,
its depth and purity,
forgiveness and loyalty,
a love untainted by conditionality
with joyous forgiving
and ever-present hope;
and I envy that love,
for I have no reply.

With a reunion of friends returning from Australia there came a chance re-encounter, over drinks, and an awareness of the mutual warmth still silently glowing between us; as if no choice had been made.  Surprised and flattered, my parting thought that night was, "Ask her to play Badfinger's Baby Blue if this reunion comes to her mind in the future"; but of course I never did.
 
I had long since made a choice but wanted to acknowledge that "Things greater than love are objective and mean", and that any reunion would involve this song, which I love for maybe all the wrong reasons. To hear it click here.


BABY BLUE (by Badfinger)
    
Guess I got
What I deserved
Kept you waiting there
Too long my love
All that time
Without a word
Didn't know you'd think
That I'd forget
Or I'd regret
The special love
I had for you
My Baby Blue

All the days
Became so long
Did you really think
I'd do you wrong
Dixie
When I let you go
Thought you'd realise
That I would know
I would show
The special love
I had for you
My Baby Blue

What can I do?
What can I say?
Accept I'd want you
By my side
How can I show you?
Show me the way
Don't you know
The time's I've tried?

Guess that's all
I have to say
Except the feeling
Just grows stronger
Every day
Just one thing
Before I go
Take good care baby
Let me know
Let it grow
The special love
You had for me
My Dixie dear


Personal comment - one love lost, but an earlier one just came to my mind.

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