Barn Window
The Barn Window
… the slow
large tears that spill from the eye, flowing like unblown rain according to the
laws of gravity and desolation—these are the real tears. … They are the ones
that have been simmered, boiled, sieved, filtered past all anger and into the
realm of acceptive serenity.
-MFK FISHER
SISTER AGE
p.19
The shadow of everything the old ones grieve
Clings to the window of the soul.
Like a cataract it covers the clear lens of sight
On which people all their days depend for truth
Is now but an obscurance of the light.
Over many years the rain etched each occurrence into
glass
After which the dust and heat of day polished off
the job
Into the lace of time through which it became
impossible
To tell the difference between engravings wrought
by joy or pain
Every vein of circumstance entwined, and we are old.
On a wooden bench we sit inside the empty barn
To ponder meaning in the window’s scroll,
The purpose of the rain and lace, the shadow
Of all that always was beyond
The perfect wholeness of the frame
In which it was enclosed.
This Ekphrastic poem was inspired by the evocative photograph
by creative photographer, Alison Scott. (PO Box 135, Peterborough,
New Hampshire 03458—and current samples of her work can be found on Instagram)
Alison and I first met through a meditation book I
wrote in the mid-199o’s, FINDING STONE: A Quiet Parable and Soul-Work
Meditation. First published by Innisfree Press in 1996, it is now available
in a self-published edition at Amazon.com. This little book appealed to Alison
and friends of hers, and she wanted to share it with a wider audience by
providing greeting cards with her photos and contemplative phrases from the
book. After that we continued to support each other in our creative work. Two
of her photographs grace my books: The Root of Beauty: A Spiritual Memoir and
No This But This: A Novel.
The spirit of creation draws people together, no
matter where they might be located on this earth, no matter near nor far. Souls
find one another.
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