Wednesday, December 01, 2010

Two Poem Drafts

Unrung Change

Our churches have no bells;
the harridans of hell
have come and cut them down.
To every chapel-town
they came and took our voice.

In cheer and fear the bells
across the plains and hills
spoke words of hope and faith;
they now are merely wraiths;
they now have lost all voice.

Our churches have no bells;
their songs will never swell
with clamor born of joy;
their bronze is now destroyed
and we have lost our voice.

Casting Correspondences on the Old Man's Tortoise Shell

Patternable pattern: unstable pattern.
Nameable name: unstable name.

Nameless: therefore root of sky and land.
Named: therefore mother of ten myriad things.

Therefore:
Never yearning: seeing the profound.
Ever yearning: seeing the surface.
Both these things: the same result.
Opposing names: the same meaning.

Therefore:
One obscure: both obscure.

Much that is profound: therefore a way through.