Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Autumn Equinox (Poem)

Autumn Equinox

Day and night
divide

as equals
rush headlong

together

signaler
and harvester

both
of what we know

is to come
will surely fall

in surrender
be gathered

up
returned

to ground
called —

like our spirits
stripped

ready
and waiting —

to rise
yet

and then again.

© 2011 Maureen E. Doallas


This poem is dedicated to Christine Valters Paintner, of Abbey of the Arts, whose recent beautifully written essay about the season's arrival, "Autumn: The Season of Paradox", was my inspiration.

My audio of the poem:

 Audio Recording of Autumn Equinox by mdoallas

22 comments:

  1. Lovely poem, Maureen -- the sense of the inevitability of the natural order.

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  2. A beautiful cycle of promise and life.

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  3. What beautiful inspiration arose from Christine's essay.

    Lovely.

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  4. Nature has its seasons and we have our seasons in life too.
    Beautiful poem, Maureen!

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  5. Just perfect, Maureen. And very comforting.

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  6. you words
    standing tall in my garden
    a stem upholding
    lovely withered petals
    surrounding seeds
    to feed the little birds

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  7. the cycle of life...rising and falling...reused in another...for the good of all...

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  8. This form creates such a powerful tension, sense of the speaker striving for exactitude-- an exquisite and contemplative. I especially love:

    Day and night
    divide

    as equals
    rush headlong

    together

    signaler
    and harvester

    xxxj

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  9. Natural balance to things and your verse, very nice.

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  10. lovely poem about the cycle of life.

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  11. SoundCloud appears to be having some technical difficulties, so if the audio is not working on your visit, please check back here later to listen to my recording. Thank you.

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  12. Didn't get to hear the recording, but I loved the balance and the nostalgia inherent in the season, fitted into your lines. Beautiful. G.

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  13. nice picture of hope

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  14. This is beautiful... We are like the earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
    Wonderful.

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  15. Quite the cycle. Like a phoenix from the ashes...a beautiful depiction of the season, and life.

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  16. Fall and spring have the most beautiful poems written for them--something about them must speak to us very deeply of our own connection and renewal in their force--as expressed so simply and with such smoothness here.

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  17. The construction and separations make this piece all the more powerful. It's spareness lends to the essential message within, the inescapable cycles of life. Enjoyable read.

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  18. What a wonderful promise and the cycle of life so well done and can see how you were inspired to write this
    http://gatelesspassage.com/2011/10/04/memories/#comment-1442

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  19. Amen, I know from whence I came, and I know where I am going, my ashes really do no matter, for God has a new body for especially for me being prepared.

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  20. This was really excellent Maureen --

    "...rush headlong
    together
    signaler
    and harvester..."

    I found this passage to be strong.

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