Angels

A miracle, dear readers! In my blog post on 1 February I lamented the loss of a poem. Less than two weeks later and I have found it! I was looking in a file of mine where I keep ideas for new novel themes, and there it was – filed in the wrong place (very unusual for someone as organized as me!). Serendipity indeed – I was only looking in this file because I have finished the first draft of my novel and am thinking about possibilities for the next one.

The poem was bundled together with the details of the Christian Writers’ Group workshop where I wrote it. We were looking at the work of Thomas Traherne, and one of his poems triggered the image of angels for me. It was the poem ‘Wonder’ that begins:

How like an angel I came down!
How bright are all things here!
When first among His works I did appear
O how their glory did me crown!…

So here, for your delight, is my own lost poem:


Angels

Angels in raindrops,
trapped in reflective globes,
beating their wings against surface tensions
so fragile
so nebulous
that they craze and burst at the first
flared
feathered
pulse of energy.

Fractured and fragmented
they split,
spilling into a thousand million orbs
that scatter like mercury
across the ridges of a leaf.

And plunge…

plummeting to earth,
free-falling
only to be trapped by the lace of a spider’s web.
Garnering the light they shine,
patterned by arachnid labours.

Come morning they greet me
as I approach with a basket of washing.
Cornered between line and post
the multitude of Heavenly Host.

I turn and take my load indoors
to spread
damp clothes
on radiators.

 

© Anne de Gruchy

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