I feel sad about the situation in the world. Like the rest of the world we have been in lock down here. We were for about 6 weeks and this week we go to to level 2. This means shops and cafes open with strict guidelines on social distancing. We only had 2 new cases today from existing clusters of Corona. No community spread. Although we have to be vigilant and shouldn't relax too much we also feel reasonably safe thanks to the quick response of our PM Jacinda Ardern
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The song
of butterflies
There is
thin glass between
beauty
and nothingness
Sometimes
I see the flowers
But cannot
feel the bliss
of the eruption of colours
of the eruption of colours
in the
tulip fields
maroon
maroon
Purple
Pure
white
Sometimes
I see the lake
But fail
to feel the serenity
like you find in a monastery
like you find in a monastery
Mystical
tranquil
still
I have vanished into the vacuum
on the empty side
on the empty side
filled with
the air of the night
ignorant to the light on
the dark side of the moon
I drown in the murky water
of sorrow
ignorant to the light on
the dark side of the moon
I drown in the murky water
of sorrow
I go on a
pilgrimage
to find an oasis of calm
to find an oasis of calm
I Unleash
my heaviness
Let it drop like a waterfall
drizzling onto some rocks
Let it drop like a waterfall
drizzling onto some rocks
let it thunder
into a turquoise pool
into a turquoise pool
As I continue
my journey
through
the fields of life
over its damp dark earth
suddenly a swarm of
Monarch butterflies
fill the air, their wings
flutter in a song
over its damp dark earth
suddenly a swarm of
Monarch butterflies
fill the air, their wings
flutter in a song
I sing
with them
Beautifully constructed and worded; lovely images.
ReplyDeleteI love the way you describe the feeling of being separate from the outside world, Marja, in the lines:
ReplyDelete‘There is thin glass between
beauty and nothingness’;
‘Sometimes I see the lake
But fail to feel the serenity’
and
‘I have vanished into the vacuum
on the empty side
filled with the air of the night
ignorant to the light on
the dark side of the moon’.
Thank goodness for the butterflies!
The situation in NZ seems to be OK.
ReplyDeleteI see the butterflies in your poem as the great Hope that will take people out of "the murky water of sorrow".
Greetings from Katowice Poland. The situation is definitely is wirse than i you conutry bur we have been lockdown for two months so we must reopen because we may die from poverty and crash of economy . No way we must live with virus
ReplyDeleteThis is so gorgeously constructed in terms of feeling of separation from the outside world, Marja! Especially like; "I have vanished into the vacuum on the empty side filled with the air of the night ignorant to the light on the dark side of the moon."💝💝
ReplyDeleteThank good for the butterflies indeed. Beautiful deep thoughts and words.
ReplyDeleteYes, New Zealanders have done very well and hopefully the easing of restrictions for you and for us Australian won't mean any setbacks in our winters seasons (our normal flu weather).
ReplyDeleteIt's amazing how sometimes all it takes is the smallest brush with beauty, as delicate as those butterfly's wings, to make us remember we are capable of feeling, and breathing again on the other side of nothing.
ReplyDeleteSeperation, fortitude and hope all of these motifs go to craft your beautiful poem of freeing earth from the cluthes of this pandemic
ReplyDeleteA gorgeous craft. Happy Sunday. Be safe
Much💜love
Ja het zelfde hier, de beperkingen worden ietsje versoepeld nu, fingers crossed...
ReplyDeleteBeautiful butterflies! 🦋
ReplyDeleteThe line between fully alive and existing is rather thin indeed. Or, as thin as we make it. Thank goodness for freed minds... and the joy that is seeing beauty (and hope) in all things, especially the seemingly small ones.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad things are getting better in your bit of the world. They have been discussing a sort of Phase 2 plan here, but of us are slightly terrified. Since, unlike your area, the number of cases around here haven't dropped significantly.
I so like the idea of unleashing the heaviness, and singing with the Monarchs! Beautiful thought.
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful poem, filled with the elements of survival in isolation mixed with the real hope for change. Beauty speaks.
ReplyDeleteYou guys in NZ are doing great dealing with Corona. Of course here in the States, we can't get our act together. I expect cases to make huge jumps since we're already lifting restrictions.
ReplyDeleteYou describe this time with poetic awareness. The butterflies are the hope. The wildflowers for me.
ReplyDeleteMarja, I was tramping along with you, "my journey through the fields of life." And I saw much but "could not feel" the emotions of the inhabitants there. We plan to start growing milkweed in our backyard garden area for the Monarchs to us next spring. We do feel sorry for the little rabbits and birds who drown in our pool, but I'm sure not feeling the loss like their mothers.
ReplyDeleteStay safe, we in the Houston, Texas, area are not over 12,000 cases of the Corona Virus 19, and still going up rapidly. But we have opened, people are wanting that. We stay in, we are "elderly" and have "infirmities". I might go to Walmart Tuesday for groceries, we need more than we feel like asking our daughter or SIL to shop for. They let us aged folk to come in at 6AM.
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Love the opening line: thin glass between
ReplyDeletebeauty and nothingness - is a beautiful image. And so true!
Such a beautiful poem. Butterflies are all about transformation. We will look back upon our time in the cocoon within our homes. As some will have used their time on inner transformation, altering their perspective on what is really important in Life.
ReplyDeleteYour metaphor of the butterfly is adapt. As we are slowly released back into our experiences.
Much love from the UK Marja. 🙋🙏💙
Butterflies come from caterpillars, not much to look at at first but beautiful like your poem. We in Malaysia have been in partial lockdown for 55 days. It was lifted for 2 days and then reverted and now conditional lock down till June 12. Like the flowers and lake in your poem, we will again continue our journey as before.
ReplyDeletethis began in beauty and ended in beauty. great poem!
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I like the part about the "oasis of calm" where heaviness drops "like a waterfall." This poem is beautiful, as is the picture.
ReplyDeleteYou state that so well. To sing along with the monarchs. A reason to plant more milkweeds!
ReplyDeleteThis is beautiful. Nature is so healing. I spend a lot of time in my backyard looking over my fence into the wetlands.
ReplyDeleteHi Marja - a special poem for the time ... and the song of the butterflies - ours are becoming more frequent ... hopefully we'll be able to lift ourselves out of this - your leader is a brilliant communicator. Take care - Hilary
ReplyDeleteYou use words so beautifully it is hard to believe English isn't your mother tongue. Your country has done well flattening the curve and luckily we are not far behind.
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