Three Untethered
Psalms Composed by Doctor John Faustus
1.
As some
men race through their life spans
We
mutiny against perfection
And its
rapt, its glorious display.
O
miscreant rabble, follow us
Up from
the abyss’s babbling depths
Where
Nimrod reigns in his partial tower
Of
perjurers. Free your foul needs,
Fetch
us a drop of earthly water
That
refreshes our memories
And
loosens the outflow of dreams.
2.
In this
tepid soup of polished blackness
Pure
spirit swims, ever tormented
With
thoughts like jagged thunderbolts
Searing
all that’s left of knowledge
Of what
we were in the triumphant heavens
Next to
him. Now chosen only
As
tempters, not part of him
But
separate. We provide
Perilous
opportunities
For
souls to transit through our midst.
3.
I see
in a mind of despoiled darkness
The
morning star from high careening
Into
clay hillocks and vales cut
With
mist. Godlike, he had girded
To
fight emblazoned enemies of his own kind.
His
forward plot a fit offense
Against
M and his empyrean prism
Of
dazzling aerial forces
Before
sin, before awful goodness
Enflamed
these parched, desolate environs.
Playing
Pinball at the All-Souls Lounge
Plunged
into the busy, bitter world
Of
bumpers and double bonuses,
My
life, like a silver ball, flutters
Afield,
nudged offbeat, irregular.
Its
descent, too swift, much too dizzy
For its
own good, ends with a new launch
Into
the backboards, collecting points,
Caroming
up, controlling nothing.
Flippers
in readiness, the tilt threat
Beyond
my ken of outside strategies.
Three
bright orbs or opportunities
In this
brutal life. Watch the display.
As we
age, the machine makes changes,
Values
appreciate or dissolve.
We see
it in some flummoxed faces
While
they calculate goodness by score.
Learn
to hold one’s fate on a flipper,
A
momentary rest, a comma
To
vicissitudes, mindful or not.
Then
send the ball on toward completion.
Dennis
Daly lives in Salem Massachusetts. Daly graduated from Boston College and
earned an M.A. in English Literature from Northeastern University. He has
previously published nine books of poetry and poetic translations. Among other
jobs Daly has worked as a dockworker, a Union Leader of a 9000-member
industrial local, a city department head, and a community corrections director.
He has travelled widely in central Asia. Please visit his blog here:
dennisfdaly.blogspot.com.
Dennis,
ReplyDeleteYour vision of our spiritual journey is like a Jacob’s Ladder for our souls.
Pray our hearts remain charitable as we ponder each line !
Deserves the attention of your reader.
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