Today’s quote for Jane Dougherty’s A Month with Yeats comes from ‘Aedh Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven’. ‘The blue and the dim and the dark cloths of night and light and the half-light,’ —W.B. Yeats
Jane’s blog is: https://janedougherty.wordpress.com/2017/11/17/a-month-with-yeats-day-seventeen/
My poem is called HALF LIGHT, HALF NIGHT
And time finds them folded
between all that had been lost
and the hope of what yet might come.
And night finds them falling
between the dark clouds covering
and the hands that caress their bodies.
And the kiss finds them feeding
on a hunger they thought exhausted
beneath the truth the darkness can’t hide.
And in the half light,
half starved,
he fell beneath her dark cloths
cast in shadow
as if half forgotten,
half starved
for that blue light
once burning bright
in the dimming night.
And in the half light,
half jarred,
she sank beneath his old hold,
reborn in bold,
no longer
half accepting
that half starved
was the whole picture
as their hunger
pulled them tight.
And in the half light,
half scarred
from being alone but not alive
in this scrapyard,
they each half held
that half light,
half bright
and held each other
in a hope
below the night.
All words and photographs by Damien B. Donnelly
Sometimes half is as much as you get. Those opening lines are tremendous.
Such vivid images. Sometimes that connection is all that gets a person through, even if it’s tremulous, or only half.
Lovely. 👍💙