Equinox Bridge

For #WorldPoetryDay – a taster of my forthcoming collection, Silver Branch from @Awen_Books. Performed this from memory at Richard Austin’s ‘Feast of Friends’ a couple of years back here in #Stroud


The Bardic Academic


(reposted in memory of the families and victims of Manchester Arena)



Sleepy Stroud on a sunny Sunday morning



Rising to the brightening fields



to the bridge of day and night



when all is in balance



briefly.



Friends, families, dog-walkers, gather



by the quickening stream



united by their mutual awe.



This morning a kingdom



holds its breath,



the day of the new moon,



the day of the Spring Equinox,



the day of the solar eclipse,



the sun entering Aries,



all the usual astrological mumbo-jumbo.



 



But the solar system is not our personal orrery.



 



The show is not for us,



although we act like it is.



 



Not full totality here,



but dramatic enough



for us to stand and stare



astonished,



as the moon takes a bite out of the sun,



Fenris’ rabid bite-marks



raising hackles of primal fear



beyond science and common sense.



Birds quieten, a wind stirs,



pets are bewildered.



 



Yet we…


View original post 437 more words

 •  0 comments  •  flag
Share on Twitter
Published on March 21, 2018 10:30
No comments have been added yet.


The Bardic Academic

Kevan Manwaring
crossing the creative/critical divide
Follow Kevan Manwaring's blog with rss.