sonnwendkind
dem normgerechten
hochleistungsfähigen
menschenkäfig
aus stahlundglas
entronnen
fürfünfminuten
aufundab-
wandern in
windatem und
sonnenkuß
stille-
stehen
sich um-
schauen
sich
strecken
dem menschenkäfig
entwendet
von heimlicher
lebensflut
unter unsichtbaren
sternenspiralen
aufundab-
steigen in
heckenduft und
möwenruf
sonnenstrahl
sein
immerzu unterwegs
immer schon angekommen
menschenkind
sonnwendkind
Christina Egan ©2019
galaxies
Snow-White Patches
Snow-White Patches
(July Tanka)
Daisies, buttercups,
scattered across the lush green
like two galaxies:
humble, ephemeral and
full of the glory of God.
*
Those snow-white patches,
patterns on the lawn, the mulch:
hortensia flowers,
as if cut out from the world
of colours and of motion.
Christina Egan © 2012
These poems describe the world as an ensemble of patterns. They also try to make sense of the world, and perhaps the act of discovering order also unveils meaning…
Something tiny resembles something gigantic, the whole of the known world, in fact. Something white appears as a hole or an island in the colourful picture: like a shadow of death or a gate to eternity.
The line ‘full of the glory of God’ was inspired by the verse ‘The world is charged with the grandeur of God‘ by Gerald Manley Hopkins.
You can truly ‘see a world in a grain of sand / and a heaven in a wild flower’, as William Blake claimed!
Photographs: Water-lilies. Liu Ye (Ye Liu) © 2016. — Queen of the night. Christina Egan © 2014.
Tausend blaue Sterne
Tausend blaue Sterne
“Tausend blaue Blumen –
eine Galaxie!”
Liest du es und lächelst:
“Welche Phantasie…”?
“Bläulichweiße Sterne
himmelfarbne gar,
lila strahlt die Sonne,
alabasterklar…”
Meinst du nicht, ich sehe
was, was du nicht siehst,
der du in der Ferne
diese Verse liest?
Federfeine Blüten
aus der Kümmelsaat,
erste Passiflora
wie ein Wagenrad!
Und die runde Blume
lächelt in das Licht
wie ein schattenloses
Kinderangesicht…
Christina Egan © 2014
The sky-blue galaxy and purple and alabaster sun of the verse!
Photographs:
Christina Egan © 2013/2016.
psalm für dich / The Charm
psalm für dich
ein schwebender lebender planet
ist dein auge
ein schimmernder sternennebel
dein haar
manche menschen drehen sich nach dir um
und auch manche engel
Gott hat dich erfunden
um sich zu erfreuen
Christina Egan © 2012
This poem has just been published in the Münsterschwarzacher Bildkalender 2017.
The person described may be someone the speaker is in love with or someone else, like a young child. Ultimately, it could be each one of us. I imagine that God feels as passionately about each human being as we feel only about very few others… and of course, still never as passionately.
The Charm
I want to rest my stormy eyes
in yours to find a moment’s calm;
I want to rest my wounded hands
in yours to find their strongest balm.
I need to lay my heart by yours,
which cast this fast and forceful charm,
I need to hear your heart tune in
to sing a brief and burning psalm.
Christina Egan © 2003

