At the Oceans of New Dawning
A poem written for me by a friend after being inspired by some of my artworks
At the Oceans of New Dawning
by Ha Eun Bae
The boat rocked in the shudders
that swept her up in a storm;
the waves going over, under, over, under…
CRASH! upon the gritty rocks
that sharpened and sharpened
with each wave.
Her breathing laboured heavily
as she gulped in for more of the air
that disappeared behind a curtain
that led only to dark corridors of nowhere.
How meaningless it all seemed to her…
to keep up with what the body could not withstand…
what the air would not care to help.
So easily the thought came and welded fast unto the inner pipelines
that began to proceed in its rusts of coppering and
decaying.
Shudder, crash, huff, gulp;
Gulp, huff, crash, shudder…
And so it went on and on
and deeper the dark corridors burrowed.
“You are without hope, no strength and power.
You wretched and empty soul,
how sad it is this life you have.
Come now, don't fear.
I only come to end what is already ended.”
So easy the snarling came and welded fast
and scratched with anguished noise on the inner pipelines
with their rusts of coppering and decaying.
But lo and behold, blanketed a sensation of over what
felt like Peace
and a gentle breath of calmness came over, under, over,
under…
“How does it come to be”, she wondered with
bewilderment,
“And whoever has come over the darkness like
this?”
Shudder, crash, huff, gulp;
Gulp, huff…crash…
Still.
Hands touched with soft caress,
And with tools named Love began the works
to fix and colour the pipelines.
Nailing on either sides of the corridor,
hung the lampstands of Holiness that shone great light.
He came from the nowhere and began ascending out to open
wide,
the dusted curtains that heavily ladened over the corridors.
“No longer will you be left in this storm, for no
waves may stand against you
before me who holds you and protects you; before me, will
all things obey.
The rocks will form at my firm command
to be lain as the foundation of my stronghold for you.
You who had shuddered will shudder no more,
for redemption had been already written on your
life.”
“Yes, fear not, but only I who ends and begins all
things for your good,
in the oceans of my glory and power.
For Love fixed you tenfold,
Peace blankets you warmly,
and the boat of Grace afloats you always.
Such is who I Am
and forever Amen is.”
The boat stood still in the blue'ing oceans
that beamed now of the clouds in the glowing expanse;
She opened now her eyes, and stared intently up,
with a smile and knowledge of new dawning.