I'm reminded of that experience when reading Anne Porter's description in this poem. In the wee hours she is "remembering" what must have been as near in the daytime, just at the end of the street. It's from her collection Living Things, which was given to me at Christmas. My husband read this poem first and shared it with me only this morning. Devils-apron is a type of kelp.
The Neighboring Sea
At three in the morning the village is all in silence
But the silence is afloat on the roar of the sea
And all the streets are bathed in the roar of the sea
The waves are at their labors
Cresting and flooding all along the shore
Tumbling and spinning the kelp and the devils-apron
Threshing to meal the morsels and crumbs of stone
And the light seashells with their storm-blue linings.
This is the time of day when I remember
That down at the end of the street there is an ocean
A Nation of fishes and whales
A sky-colored country stretching from here to Spain
A liquid kingdom dragged about by the moon.
Anne Porter
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| Ke'anae Peninsula, Maui |
8 comments:
What wonderful lines!
Being born by the sea, raised mostly in a seaside town and living near the coast all my life, somehow we were never quite close enough to hear it in the wee hours like this. But I can imagine it well due to her beautiful words.
I grew up by the beach and never fully appreciated it when I was young. Now I go to the coast every chance I get and wonder what I was thinking in my younger years.
Lovely poem. Thank you!
Lovely. I think sometimes all I missed in those years of mothering. Fall that went by without me even seeing a single color or a winter storm that I was so busy changing diapers I never saw the clouds. How many sun rises and sunsets I missed because my mind was on other things.
I think this poem is a sweet reminder of all we have is today. We can still visit there when we remember.
Beautiful.
My family spent some time by the sea last week. Our Guemes Island Resort (a rustic row of fishing cabins) is so special to all of us. I think that is why I love the sea so very much.
When I say my family I mean my mom and some of my sibs. Not me.
You might like to look at it. http://www.guemesislandresort.com/
Thank you, PomPom! I love looking at these cabins and dreaming of a stay in one...so I filed the link away for a future vacation. :-)
I used to think that I loved the mountains more, until I saw the sun rise on the beach and I became a lover of the sea.
a nation of whales...yes!
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