I STOOD THERE MCMLXXIA Poem by Terry CollettA YOUTH IN AN ABBEY IN 1971 SURROUNDED BY MONKS BUT HAUNTED BY A WOMANSemi light in the abbey church red light altar end a lone monk in silent prayer, in silentio Dei loquitur, I climbed the stairs to the passageway to my cell the Grand Silence in force after Compline until after Mass and wanted to speak to someone but couldn't, di dubbio è l'opposto della fede the Italian monk said as we worked in the abbey library, Mrs Shepherd wanted me to kiss her inner thighs so I did as she asked, to fall in love with God said Augustine of Hippo is the greatest romance, shall I make the grade? said George in the cloister garth after the office of None as we sipped tea and ate cake I feel the cold so much I said I thought he would but he left soon after, ouvrir votre c"ur à Dieu the French monk said to me as I helped him in the abbey gardens selecting vegetables for lunch, she kissed me once alone in the castle when other visitors went off with the guide to the next room warm lips maybe tongue, wenn Sie zweifeln was dann ? the Austrian monk said to doubt is to think I said I think therefore, except our own thoughts said Gareth quoting Descartes there is nothing absolutely in our power, I tolled the bell-tower bell for the Angelus and the angel said unto Mary and the sound reached out to ears and hearts, Dom James was desperate for a smoke but did not yield to it but pretended a cigarette between fingers and exhaled cold morning air and I know I stood there. © 2016 Terry Collett |
StatsAuthorTerry CollettUnited KingdomAboutTerry Collett has been writing since 1971 and published on and off since 1972. He has written poems, plays, and short stories. He is married with eight children and eight grandchildren. on January 27t.. more..Writing
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