Castaway Sonnets
By Steve Morgan
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Steve Morgan
Born into a Christian family, in 1971, Steve applied himself to an extensive study of Christianity through the 1990’s. Leading to a departure from the faith in the mid 2000’s. In 2012 Steve was forced into retirement with a disability. Since, his life has grown with several interests emerging. An amateur parrot breeder, amateur Colour Pencil artist, writer, reader & avid lawn Bowler. Is a fan of quality film, documentaries, & intelligent comedy: “Fluffy”, & Bill Bailey. He has an ever widening assortment of interests; Current affairs, quirky history, Stoicism, philosophy, & Egyptian History. Never married, he lives alone in regional Victoria, Australia, with his beloved parrots. Interest in paronomasia, & neologisms began in earnest during the worlds longest lockdown in Victoria, Australia during the recent Covid-19 pandemic, 2021. Producing The Standard Religiously Irrelevant Version, a parodied edition of several Christian folklore.
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Castaway Sonnets - Steve Morgan
Speaks
The Blood-Red Moon
Let us go then you and I,
feet tripping, hearts beating,
anticipating and bewitched
as mortals can be to beating,
beating, rhythmically beating,
deep into the forest, shivering
all around, and the clearing
to the sky, to the moon opening,
a blood-red moon beckoning
as we slowly start to dance,
building to a frenzy, blurring,
transforming, until collapse
upon the ground, tightly holding
one another as life keeps beating.
That Girl
Even as an old man he could easily
recall what it felt like first seeing
that smile, like a sunrise, and eyes
full of deep, mysterious feelings,
ah, and that lovely body adorned
with simple clothes, hair braded,
a languorous feline aura about her,
making you want her even more,
but it was not to be, circumstances
separated them, except in his mind,
where he kept seeing her in traces,
hoping someone so young and fine
would’ve been treated fair and kindly
by the world, treated good and gently.
A Changed Man
I never gave much thought to things religious.
Parents sent me to church, but I stopped going
when older because it sure didn’t take a genius
to figure out that biblical stuff was more stifling
than enlightening, but after I nearly died then
everything changed. There I was hovering above
and watching lifeguards fussing over me when
I was whisked away and met by incredible love,
and when those around me told me I had to go
back, I knew I had to but didn’t want to, that’s
how much at home I felt, and I’m here to tell you
that consciousness continues after death, that’s
for sure, and there is no end, no beginning, there
is only change, and wow was I changed, I swear.
It’s Best You Learn
All things must change to something new,
to something strange, and nowadays strange
is ordinary as you struggle to learn how to
navigate a maddening world and to manage
when you don’t even know male from female,
or that earning a living isn’t a given, or that
growing up can be hazardous to your health,
so wear a helmet, and so much more of what
never used to be, making life tres difficile to
know who you are, or what you are, or where
you are with change so deep and dark you
have lost touch on why you have come here,
which is simple: you are here to learn through
difficulties, and to transcend them is up to you.
The Great Disaster
He liked to read about disasters, natural and manmade,
and every morning he expected to wake up to a new
world shaken by a great earthquake, or spun and battered
by giant tornadoes, or blown apart by wars leading to
enormous destruction, but those that came were nothing
of the magnitude he expected, and soon the world forgot
about them, yet he kept thinking something big was going
to happen because of what scores of psychics thought,
because he read them all, one dire prophecy after another,
and meanwhile he did the best he could, toiling at work
he did not like, trying to find meaning elsewhere, ever
vigilant, when one day, without warning, he felt the hurt,
a massive heart attack, which turned his world upside down,
and at the end he finally realized the disaster was his own.
The Wise Guy
It is impossible to love and to be wise,
which I found out about the hard way
with Sharon, what a surprise she was,
me thinking love, asking her to stay,
even after she snarled, Get lost loser,
which hurt, but not as much as when my
girlfriend Amy took me to the cleaners,
taking all my pay before saying goodbye.
Hey, I could count so many others that
I’d go nuts, but nuts to that, except you
remember the wounds, the self pity that
wells up, and a wise man can just let go
and forget, but not me, I’m ready for more
even if the next one turns out to be a whore.
Viking, On
She was proud her parents came from Sweden
bragging to many as she could that she was 100
percent Swedish, and when life got rough she
kept a saying, Viking, On,
words that powered
her through until the next thing to come along,
and there was always something to battle with,
whether it was her divorce or taking the wrong
path in life, saying Viking, On
gave her faith,
something to believe in, and when she got older
she often needed to use Viking, On
for easing
nagging health problems, eventually for cancer,
facing her biggest challenge, stubbornly resisting
treatments, until at last she knew she was gone
to meet ancestors, her last words: Viking, On.
There Is Only a Plan
"There is no limit, there is no chance.
There is only a plan."
That’s what he received in a trance.
Told by an Egyptian.
And to him it made perfect sense.
To me not much.
Something about it too immense.
For him nonesuch.
He tried to explain, and words failed.
There’s just no way.
I pondered long at what he said.
After he left today.
There was something about it I liked.
For a mind unslaked.
A New Beginning
Am I still here?
he asked after orienting himself from
a deep sleep. He was so close to death that he thought he
had passed. "I thought I died yesterday, and now to come
back is so disappointing," he said and sighed and told me
it must be some kind of cruel joke or a bad dream, but I
gently assured him we wanted him here with us, on earth,
but the next day he got what he wanted, which was to die
and go home to what he had been preparing for: rebirth,
prepping for it with forays to the other side where there,
I imagine, must be only balance and love and a plan,
and that much I know because he showed it to me at the
end with what he said and how he acted, eager to man
up and