Sunday, January 15, 2012

Swimming that Dark Sea

sculpture: Jason deCaires Taylor
I'm recycling an old poem today. I wrote it for Magpie #17 in June 2010, so I'm sure that everyone remembers it - right? Ha! The poem is about the gulf oil spill. Seems a long time ago, doesn't it?


Swimming that Dark Sea


Above would be nice.
I thrust a hand upward
through the murk,
the tips of my fingers
free,
the knuckles of that hand
straining toward a fresh hope
I can’t quite reach.
Not quite.

And earth’s lamentations
cover me like
a familiar quilt
stitched together
by ancient creation
weeping, as it sews.

Weeping.

To read other watery Magpies, go here.

20 comments:

Kat Mortensen said...

Well-worthy of a repeat, Bug! "earth's lamentations...like a quilt" - beautiful!

Brian Miller said...

nice...the weeping as it sews at the end is the emotional pull for me...sad we have in many ways forgotten the spill you know...

Suz said...

oh yeah, worth repeating

Stephen Hayes said...

Since I'm a new follower I haven't read this poem before, so I'm glad you reposted it. These sentiments are appropriate today, and are timeless.

Laurie Kolp said...

I'm so glad you reposted this as I was not participating in Magpie in 2010.

I LOVE your cardinal. You can see why here:

http://conversationswithacardinal.blogspot.com

Rudee said...

These are definitely words that need repeating. I promise to never forget. I still can't buy gas at a certain station's pumps. Even if I have to pay more and travel further to buy from a different refinery, I will, choosing always, when able, Marathon or Mobil.

Brigid said...

Beautiful and thought provoking, I attempted a watery tale myself this week.

Karen said...

Excellent, excellent, excellent!

Linda said...

Hey Bug,
I love this poem about the oil spill.I would like to feel that one day we can reach the surface and climb out of the oil and the tar sands. I like that you offer fresh hope. Fresh hope is always welcome. Thank you for sharing.

Carrie Burtt said...

"Weeping as it sews"....this is a beautiful and somber poem Bug...i am glad you brought it back for The Mag....a powerful poem worth reading again and again!!

Margaret said...

weeping, as it sews.

Beautiful! And is Carly a new puppy? She is adorable!

He & Me + 3 said...

very well done. I am always in amazement of people that can write poetry...it stirs so much in peoples emotions. Great job.

izzy said...

She surely would be weeping as she sews! thanks-

razzamadazzle said...

Love the imagery in this piece.

Tess Kincaid said...

I love the quilt analogy...beautiful write...so glad you posted this one again, Bug...

Trellissimo said...

Yes, I'm impressed by the quilt image along with the other images you have used.

Sue said...

Still works!

=)

Jinksy said...

A beautiful lilt to the first two minds- never mind the quilt! :)

shoreacres said...

Thank you for reposting this. Down here on the Gulf Coast, we haven't forgotten. We're still living with the consequences.

One note re: buying gas. You never know where your gas is coming from. Mobil or Exxon may be selling from BP refineries. Fact of life.

Helen said...

I enjoyed the encore ......