Jerry Collins - and Midi poems

“Consolamentum”

 

           - for O.Ch.

 

the town locks itself in

the town locks in the houses

the houses lock in the secret

the secret locks in the people

 

your bed is a treasure -

the secret unlocks the song

the song unlocks the bed

 

the woman locks up

her bed again

the young man bolts his song

 

for the street is watched

the town is watched

and only strangers

watch the town

 

the Jews are locked up

the Muslims are locked up

yes go lock up the Bible

 

I will give you the keys -

look out

for the sky of Spain

 

you are one thing

on the street

casting shadow -

someone else at home

 

you’ll be torched

the moment you’re caught

inside my orchard

 

seraph

you will burn

in the tree of fire

 

blind man in much light

poor man of Lyons

be perfect

you are perfected

 

25 August 2014

Oxford

 

 

“Cordes sur Ciel :- Albert Camus”

 

for O.Ch.

colon

here’s your colony

 

give up

the other land

 

leave it

to its people -

 

go trace

the mystic streets

 

embed

the gates forever

 

raise

the hidden houses

 

devise them

narrow ways

 

set it in the sky

 

and wrap it round

a mountain

 

coil it

dragon walls

 

that scala santa

will bring you

to your knees

- men of Albi

 

plant the secret

in the open

 

let mystery

have its market

 

new people

come by chance

 

then take your place

upon the ladder

 

endure

the consolation

 

the citadel

of the just

will have its

rue of Paradise

 

12 June 2015

Oxford

“Conques”

for Simon Upton

 

easter vigil -

 

the church downstairs

fastens its

doors of last days

 

entrance is by the apse

through a cold compress of tombs

 

the candles are small

in the huge dark

 

the moon roars

in the river

 

next day -

the eleventh century

all empty and clear

 

a light aircraft

hums in the dome

 

24 August 2014 and 12 June 2015

Oxford

 

 

 

“Jerry Collins” :- in memoriam

 

rugby and the tears

at Cannons Creek

 

when you were brought

from the long bridge

at Beziers -

 

you never got to

the long bridge

at Beziers

 

it never ended

our long bridge

of people

 

it went on -

the cheering

and the weeping

of Cannons Creek

 

the winter sky clear

the horizons opened

 

the rugby like the wind

going on

14 June 2015

Oxford

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