Monday, September 19, 2011

From W.S. Merwin to e.e. cummings


The poetry of former poet laureate W.S Merwin brought to mind that of e.e. cummings, who blazed the path of verse that ignored conventions of form, capitalization and punctuation. But he offered the same brilliance, insightfulness, command of language, and range of moods and messages. Of course, e.e. cummings is already installed in the pantheon of great American poets, but W.S Merwin is destined for a place beside him.

Here's a few on love and lovers from a long-unread collection on my bookshelf, 95 Poems (1950-1958):

#91 
unlove's the heavenless hell and homeless home 
of knowledgeable shadows(quick to seize
each nothing which all soulless wraiths proclaim
substance;all heartless spectres,happiness) 
lovers alone wear sunlight. The whole truth 
not hid by matter;not by mind revealed
(more than all dying life,all living death)
and never which has been or will be told 
sings only--and all lovers are the song. 
Here(only here)is freedom:always here
no then of winter equals now of spring;
but april's day transcends november's year 
(eternity being so sans until
twice i have lived forever in a smile)
#94 
Being to timelessness as it's to time
love did no more begin than love will end;
where nothing is to breathe to stroll to swim
love is the air the ocean and the land 
(do lovers suffer?all divinities
proudly descending put on deathful flesh:
are lovers glad?only their smallest joy's
a universe emerging from a wish) 
love is the voice under all silences,
the hope which has no opposite in fear;
the strength so strong mere force is feebleness:
the truth more first than sun more last than star 
--do lovers love?why then to heaven with hell.
Whatever sages say and fools,all's well

#60 
dive for dreams
or a slogan may topple you
(trees are their roots
and wind is wind) 
trust your heart
if the seas catch fire
(and live by love
though the stars walk backward) 
honour the past
but welcome the future
(and dance your death
away at this wedding) 
never mind a world
with its villains or heroes
(for god likes girls
and tomorrow and the earth)

1 comment:

Lyle said...

What a great line!
"well then, to heaven with hell."