Semper Fidelis
A tribute to my friend Liam Jordaan
Who died in a car crash
Driving from East London to Knysna
3 October 1982 – 30 December 2007

It starts with a heart as numb as ice
That turns to shattered glass.
It will end with the romance of eternal rest.
Stretching memories to last.
But while the ice is still on the wound
Let me pen a teary tribute
To the man who taught me : Semper Fi
And lived his creed: Always faithfully.
I once was a fool of peace, of sweet soft words that fall soothing like the rain. But now I release a savage beast, that stalks the ground where he could not remain.
It started like a lifeboat, in a sea of smiles
It rescued me from falsehood in deceptive times
It reeled me in, thought it was right
That he should be God revealed to me that night.
But no longer will I say the kind, tender creed of gentle goodbyes that rock no boats. It is an insult to his memory not to rage and tear and want to stop the spilling over of yesterdays.
It ended on a quiet morn
That took me away, took me far north.
If I had a diviner’s foresight I would have clung and cried and fought
Instead of waving weakly and waiting out the barren year
And relishing the reunion that was ripped when it drew near.
Terminal goodbyes
Terminated.
If I regretted my love
Regretted voicing each misguided part,
Now I am redeemed
Knowing that he could depart
Still wearing that cursed banner of my heart.
The sand and the water run the Ocean’s course
Sharing fleeting moments on an East Cape coast.
But sand runs dry and salt water slips back into the Ocean's path.
So we could not cement our bond,
But followed where we believed the current bore us
To remain or break free was not our choice.
Beautiful creature, struck so short in years! Can’t the sand and sea run together one more time before he disappears?
So instead of wise things, things that count
We whittled away God’s gift in foolish ways.
Loving and fighting and hurting and helping
And failing together to live up to what we were trying to be.
Dancing in, a happier year in a loaned house
We ransomed our hearts
Till the last.
But no longer will I let my anger rest beneath the brim. When I should’ve broken up those broken-down East Cape roads to stop him.
It ended with goodbye to one mistake
That drove him to the end of his earthly chain.
Then from that car, Liam was snatched away
To watch the wretched machine from his new heavenly plane.
Where he feels peace, knowledge, restraint
He leaves me with nothing except empty threats and tired replays.
So while I do not share his view from space
I'm isolated in my own disgrace.
Who knew what feelings we reconciled?
As loved brother and sister of the Chosen Child.
To calm the storm
To balm the great big chapped wretched debris of my heart.
His God, my God, what do you say about what transpired?
Do you delight in setting mortals up with hope and horizons and then to deny it?
He was a man of exquisite, gentle truth
He planted a seed, to flower, but the tree had no time to grow.
He will not be left in darkness, but will give birth to light
Always as faithful as the first who fought the good fight.
Semper Fi.
