A Revelry of Light & the Living*A Poem by Paris HladA Revelry of Light & the LivingA Poem by Paris HladA Revelry of Light & the Living -Or Dawn of the Surfer Dudes- A Recollection of Having Observed A Convergence of Sunlight And the Joy of Being So, God Created Great Sea Creatures And Every Living Thing That Moves, With Which the Waters Abounded, According to Their Kind. -Genesis 1:22 --- -AUTONOMY- What soul does not adore the sea, When in its wont is loosed and free To seek its measure in the might Of waves that swell In swathes of light! To swoon within the mind that makes The green surf moan before it breaks, With prisms rising from its crest That sparkle in a sunlit fest To utter first the morning prayer Among the birds that gather there - To move with them along the strand And leave but footsteps in the sand -SENTIENCE- Beyond the surf, soft bearded clouds Descended on the tranquil sea- And violet shafts Beamed through Their forms, And then, As one, They beamed for me The air grew thick, The ocean swelled, Then, slid beneath A balmy spray That etched the scene in cursive loops And swirling skirts that twirl in play So reckless in its whirling grace �" As brash as it was sure and bold! Like life’s great epic in a flood Of indigo and gleaming gold Then, supple flesh rose in the glow And dove in limber, sleek descent Into the ocean’s teeming depths And my profound astonishment Each noble snout seemed like a lance, Ascending through a spangled mist That crowns a place within the void That heaven’s thrust could not resist -AFFIRMATION- Then, knelt I on that morning’s dune And cried to God who rose on high To let this blessing be the one I keep until my time to die Then, free to seek my time and place Within Creation’s gleaming ring, I flew into the rising tide, And sensed a queer But holy thing: What blessings come With careless joy! What good things Beg as one to be, But in the open hearts of men Who worship at the ancient sea! -VENERATION- Each dolphin seemed To swoon in play, Abandoned In a revelry That moved the man Whose naked soul Had joined them In their comity I swam with them, And they, with me We pleasured freely in the whim That teased the laughter In the light That caused our hearts In joy to swim. -RESOLUTION- No better deed was ever done In sudden grace, its flag unfurled, Then was that holy burst of light That ushered life into the world --- Hail, Holy Light, Offspring of Heav’n First-Born, Or of the Eternal Coeternal Beam May I Express Thee Unblamed? Since God is Light … -JOHN MILTON Paradise Lost © 2023 Paris Hlad |
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Added on July 27, 2023 Last Updated on July 27, 2023 AuthorParis HladSouthport, NC, United States Minor Outlying IslandsAboutI am a 70-year-old retired New York state high school English teacher, living in Southport, NC. more..Writing
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