Starlight
At last
the night comforts
and the overdone day
is spent.
the night comforts
and the overdone day
is spent.
Sounds swim
into nearness
and are hushed away
by intent.
into nearness
and are hushed away
by intent.
Will I find
my lord this evening
in my dreams
of the Other Side?
my lord this evening
in my dreams
of the Other Side?
My will
be nourished by night,
and let me be led
by a greater guide;
be nourished by night,
and let me be led
by a greater guide;
and may
my silent prayers
find voice
in the music of starlight.
my silent prayers
find voice
in the music of starlight.
Geoffrey Prince
I've featured Melbourne poet Geoff Prince a couple of times before, in a post about various short forms, and in an earlier 'I Wish I'd Written This' which gives details of his life and writing.
At that time, April 2017, he described himself as living with his dog. He refrained from saying that he had been widowed the year before. (I knew, because we are old friends.) I'm delighted to report that since then he has found happiness again and is now remarried, to fellow-poet Chae Paterson. (In private life, both have taken the surname Paterson-Prince, though he continues to write under the name by which he has so long been known as a poet.)
I should add that two years ago his books were all out of print, though some second-hand copies were available through places like Abe Books; but last year he brought out Dharma & Night (available here) which is a compilation of two earlier volumes, Silhouettes of Silence and Faerie Dharma. He said a friend of his persuaded him to do so. I have a copy, and I'm grateful to the friend for being insistent.
When I asked what he's up to lately, he replied, 'I have been lucky to be working with my lovely wife and soulmate Chae on a new work.' What good news! I look forward to that one when it appears.
The particular poem I give you today, I've been sitting on for a while, so as not to use it too soon after the previous features. Geoff sometimes posts his poems on facebook, and I fell in love with it there. It's an older one, written in 2000, and clearly stands the test of time. Despite an undertone of sadness, it gives me a beautiful feeling of peace.
At that time, April 2017, he described himself as living with his dog. He refrained from saying that he had been widowed the year before. (I knew, because we are old friends.) I'm delighted to report that since then he has found happiness again and is now remarried, to fellow-poet Chae Paterson. (In private life, both have taken the surname Paterson-Prince, though he continues to write under the name by which he has so long been known as a poet.)
I should add that two years ago his books were all out of print, though some second-hand copies were available through places like Abe Books; but last year he brought out Dharma & Night (available here) which is a compilation of two earlier volumes, Silhouettes of Silence and Faerie Dharma. He said a friend of his persuaded him to do so. I have a copy, and I'm grateful to the friend for being insistent.
When I asked what he's up to lately, he replied, 'I have been lucky to be working with my lovely wife and soulmate Chae on a new work.' What good news! I look forward to that one when it appears.
The particular poem I give you today, I've been sitting on for a while, so as not to use it too soon after the previous features. Geoff sometimes posts his poems on facebook, and I fell in love with it there. It's an older one, written in 2000, and clearly stands the test of time. Despite an undertone of sadness, it gives me a beautiful feeling of peace.
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