PARADISE (for Dr. Madison U. Sowell)
“There is no music yet on earth
That can compare with ours” –
The Children of the Spirit World
Still sing with Morning Stars –
The Sons of God still shout for joy –
Ten thousand Daughters dance –
Saint Carolyn still laughs about
Their innocent romance –
While Sister Shauna leads the Choir
In hymns of solemn prayer –
With one hand on piano keys
And one hand in the air!
Saint Jeanny orders Manna Flakes
And Nectarines for all –
Which Madison and Debra share
With angels great and small –
Then Brother Dante reads the Poem
He wrote for Beatrice –
And E. B. Browning dedicates
Songs “from the Portuguese” –
Now Honored Students celebrate
And colleagues say “Bravo!”
To one whose tune has changed our lives:
We bid you fond “Addio!”
(7 August 2009, Pleasant Grove and Provo, Utah)
(JoLynn Bennett mentioned Madison Sowell to me when we passed a new professor on campus in 1979. Madison was one of the people who helped JoLynn win a full-ride scholarship to Yale. When I returned to BYU as a new professor in the early 1990's, he kindly cited my Dickinson research, attended my RMMLA conference presentation, and wrote a letter for my Third Year Review. He invited me to submit a proposal for an Honors seminar on Emily Dickinson and later for an Honors Advanced Writing course. What a kind friend, mentor, and associate!)
Showing posts with label woke me up poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label woke me up poem. Show all posts
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
EXPRESS

I’m looking at a distant star
Whose light just greeted me –
Its journey does not seem that far –
Just past eternity.
I don’t know why it winked at me –
I didn’t seek its face –
But somehow through the universe
A spark of joy crossed space.
I thought I had to wait a life
Or sacrifice my breath –
But it arrived before I blinked –
Without requiring death.
Its promises are messengers –
Its particles are wise –
It found a line between the blinds
And shutters of my eyes.
(2 February 2009, Pleasant Grove, Utah)
Friday, January 2, 2009
HERE’S MY HEART
If not yet pure, more purified –
Refined, if not yet fine –
If not yet sure, more confident –
Less mine – if not yet Thine.
If not yet true, more trustworthy –
Enlightened, if not light –
If not yet clean, less small and mean –
More righteous, if not right.
If not yet psalms, more poetry –
More whole, if not complete –
If not yet firm, confirmed by hope –
Less brine, if not yet sweet.
(24 December 2008, Pleasant Grove, Utah )
Refined, if not yet fine –
If not yet sure, more confident –
Less mine – if not yet Thine.
If not yet true, more trustworthy –
Enlightened, if not light –
If not yet clean, less small and mean –
More righteous, if not right.
If not yet psalms, more poetry –
More whole, if not complete –
If not yet firm, confirmed by hope –
Less brine, if not yet sweet.
(24 December 2008, Pleasant Grove, Utah )
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