Wednesday, 9 February 2011

Did someone say Wednesday is poetry day?

Here is my contribution, well, not mine but Gerard Manley Hopkins SJ - quite sublime, I hope you agree.



AS KINGFISHERS CATCH FIRE

As kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame;
As tumbled over rim in roundy wells
Stones ring; like each tucked string tells, each hung bell’s
Bow swung finds tongue to fling out broad its name;
Each mortal thing does one thing and the same:
Deals out that being indoors each one dwells;
Selves - goes itself; myself it speaks and spells,
Crying What I do is me: for that I came.

I say more; the just man justices;
Keeps grace: that keeps all his goings graces;
Acts in God’s eye what in God’s eye he is –
Christ. Fro Christ plays in ten thousand places,
Lovely in limbs, and lovely in eyes not his
To the Father through the features of men’s faces.

Gerard Manley Hopkins, SJ

2 comments:

  1. You can never go wrong with Hopkins!

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  2. And each poem gives up a meaning deeper each time it is read - or chanted.

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