Alrightly
LanguageHat is always comforting to read. LH brightens my dark days and makes bright days even brighter. Today, he posted a strange but beautiful poem by a poet I’ve never heard of before, Stanley Kunitz.
The Thing That Eats the Heart
The thing that eats the heart comes wild with years.
It died last night, or was it wounds before,
But somehow crawls around, inflamed with need,
Jingling its medals at the fang-scratched door.We were not unprepared: with lamp and book
We sought the wisdom of another age
Until we heard the action of the bolt.
A little wind investigates the page.No use pretending to the pitch of sleep;
By turnings we are known, our times and dates
Examined in the courts of either/or
While armless griefs mount lewd and headless doubts.It pounces in the dark, all pity-ripe,
An enemy as soft as tears or cancer,
In whose embrace we fall, as to a sickness
Whose toxins in our cells cry sin and danger.Hero of crossroads, how shall we defend
This creature-lump whose charity is art
When its own self turns Christian-cannibal?
The thing that eats the heart is mostly heart.
Somehow, it reminds me of Proverbs 13:12.
Hope deferred maketh the heart sick; but when the desire cometh, it is a tree of life.
“Alrightly” has been splattered on 2 times.
Thought-provoking..and very cool
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emethhesed
emeth.hesed
language hat | 7:12 AM, Thursday, May 18, 2006
I’m glad you liked it, and of course I’m glad LH brightens your day in general! It is indeed a strange but beautiful poem.