Beyond
gazing from a window,
across the field and over the hedge.
Old woman
resident in a home,
the holiday she'll never have.
Patient
wracked by pain,
the release as this surge subsides.
charged to write a story,
the scene she half imagines but cannot finish.
Musician,
the different, new silence
to which the music will return.
Climber
atop a mountain,
the place where land and sky meet.
Lawrence,
the hopeful, brave voyage begun,
the next shore, as yet unseen.*
Believer
immersed in story and metaphor,
the unseen worlds outside this one.
Or if faith and trust dim, you may think
you will come to a place
where beyond must cease,
in contravention of all precedent.
Alps and Beyond ©Janet Henderson |
* A reference to D.H. Lawrence's Poem The Ship of Death
@Janet Henderson 25th September 2016
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