Wednesday, 12 September 2018

Random Selected Readings from Collected Poems






The Fall

And all things fade
and so we fade and fall
the planets fall
as the sun cools down
as the oceans boil
and the birds go down
as their feathers burn
and the bones go to ground
where the earthworms go
to swallow and be swallowed
and the fossils turn
to liquid from solid
where no light ever goes
where the dark kills shadows
and the distant parts
of the cosmos grow cold
and nothing expands
and the vacuum goes on
where all things fade
there must we go

where all things fade and fall


Song for a New Year

Much is learned
as much as was forgotten

each time we heard
every time we opened

ourselves and our houses again
to the ones we depend on

but not for our cheer
not for the bread or the butter

but for the heart they supply
in its spillage and fire

in its defiance of death
for the dance

we make from sleep to eternity


Before the fast

We dig deeply
and deeply we delve into the outside world
we tear and gorge on it
we eat
and we drink of the blood of the root
this gross phenomenon

we become one with it
for one night at least we take its shape on
free the belly
unbelt the buckle
give ourselves over to our beastlier side
with tooth and knuckle

until we are sick with it
until we are drunk on that power we will
never possess
never will we match it
in its voracity
never can we be so self-contained
as to eat our own tails

and so we turn
as all things eventually must to their source
we sit in quiet
we make prayer to the dead of night
we make common cause with the moon
hang our heads
in the face of the sun made humble
we expect only darkness to come


and we reflect


Stray rabbit

I don't mind change
I adapt to most conditions
give me time
a bit of space
I can make the best of most situations
I can take
to the worst conversations
and turn them round
I don't mind a little trouble
on the odd occasion
I can play
dance the devil's advocate
flirt with convention
if you like
chasing rabbits
into the break of day
or I can go
quietly
to ground
balanced as the dawn goes
away
any time you say



Devil Net

Be not frightened children
I am here
there is no sign of sandman
he is nowhere near
let your dreams be untroubled
may your sleep stay untouched
let the night pass as gentle
as the moon is clear
I am watching
the air as it folds around us
I am monitoring the fields
leapfrogging fences
fashioning fresh devil-nets
from sticks and vines
and nobody is creeping up
on you tonight
nothing will get past these lines



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