Anonymity. A Poem
A role, an identity, a function,
a disguise to mask the blessing
of an anonymous way of life
of my refuge in unknown fields. …
A role, an identity, a function,
a disguise to mask the blessing
of an anonymous way of life
of my refuge in unknown fields. …
Moonlight falls deep into green sea
waves inscribed en route
pebbles wait in their stillness
Jesus and Mary Magdala
cross-legged, under pleasure pier
with view of hammered rust.
Photos shows Brighton Pier (Sussex, UK) and burnout pier further down the beach. A symbolic duality of the world.
Bather skims pebble on water,
Smooth, slim, round pebble
plop, plop, plop,
until the precious moment,
washed, willing and sinks
even as moonlight fades
Words nestle in the deep
erupt from sea-sons bound.
ebb and flows to ears
A solitary figure feels
and steps out of shadows
an inheritance beneath the feet.
Are you waiting in the queue to dive?
A Poetic Reflection on Poem
Poem explores depth of experience.
Moonlight goes beneath the waves
Jesus-Mary Magdala sit beneath pleasure seeking pier
out of reach of rusty relic
bather dives into water
stone sinks into the sea,
words emerge from the deep
and flow as waves to our ear
sea-sons – Jesus-Mary, sons of the sea.
a solitary figure, with no shadows
stands at water’s edge
knowing inheritance of earth/water
Are you ready to dive into the deep?
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