Monday, July 28, 2025

On the Way to Stalingrad

 


Port Alberni steam train

Your betrayal was the collapse
of all my hopes and dreams.

But clasp hands! As giants fleeing before the wind,
we journey on. 

After you left, I sent my heart into exile,
never dreaming we would meet again.
Drifting under the clouds,
I listened for the echo of your howls.

In the frosty Gulag dawn, I experienced
such hunger and longing as I had never known.

Hush! here comes a guide with a lantern,
leading us to the railway, where the engine
is belching steam, impatient to carry us away.

Climb up! We are on the threshold of a dream,
seeing ourselves out of our prison garb
and into velvet gowns.

Whisper to me your dearest desire.
When we reach Stalingrad, all will be
exactly as you wish.


In honour of Shay's last word list, I used all but four of the words. 

Anna Karenina was one of my favourite reads when I was young. In those days, I thought suffering dreadfully for love was romantic. Thankfully I outgrew that over time. LOL. 

Thank you, Shay, for your Word Lists, and your amazing poetry. I will follow you to your new abode, and will continue to visit your familiar site, to make sure I dont miss anything. Smiles.

2 comments:

  1. I love the nostalgia and sense of romance in this wonderful Poem - and the certainty of the steam train - Jae

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  2. Yes, don't be a stranger, Sherry! Love the image of the Port Alberni engine!

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