Sunday, 28 March 2010

The Waters of Babylon

The Waters  of Babylon

Why, from the greatest pain, the sweetest music sounds?
It's in the soul's extremes the finest beauty's found.
The mother's tears, the widow's loss, the child's lament.
Have such intensity that only beauty gives a vent.
In oppressive nations the same truth is found.
The harshest gross injustice gives the sweetest sound.
Within the confines of the slave the blues spring forth
And from the tears of Erin haunting melodies have birth.
O Lord why must we weep before we make our song?
And why does beauty need a foil of such wrong?

Peter M. Grinham 5th June 2008

Publish in Island Inspirations 3
Copyright  Peter M. Grinham

Wednesday, 10 March 2010

Geese

Here is an experiment. A sonnet and free verse dealing with the same subject. I horrify myself by prefering the free verse


The Coming of the Geese 1

I walked beside the mud and salty marsh
And walking, heard a once forgotten sound;
The honking of the geese. Their tone's not harsh
For in their cries their unity is bound.
The gobbling stopped and from the marsh they rose
To make their vee shaped way across the sky.
And as a single soul their way they chose
For each needs each to gain its path on high.
Oh thank You God for geese that rise and call,
The birds that wheel in clear and clean fresh air.
This gift of grace comes with the threatening fall
When frosts prevail and flowers are rare.
It is these sights and sounds within creation
That gives my soul its source of great elation.

Peter M. Grinham 5th March 2010


The Coming of the Geese 2

It was their calls that reached me first;
Phantasmal yet convivial honking.
They rose as one, yet one by one;
The gaggle now a skein.
Were they a single soul or many?
An alien could not tell.
But with no calculation or scientific operation
They rose a vee as flight demands
Above the glaucous, damp but fecund marshes
And as they rose they caused in me
A state of grateful exultation
For I am but a grub upon the horizontal marsh
Confined to simple observation.

Peter M. Grinham 5th March 2010