Saturday, 27 October 2012
THE CANDLE
for Dylan Thomas 27th October 1914 - 9th November 1953
this candle
for the poet
who bended
words to wax
with tapered lyric
in the boathouse shed
in laugharne
takes on the role of pen and paper
this crown so lighted
crowned his light
with wisps of smoke
above erratic pulsing blue
and yellow streets
of gold . . .
how quick the candle
flickers out
how quick the heart
grows cold.
c- G. Williams
laugharne is pronounced larne - it is the name of a small village on an estuary in south wales where dylan thomas, who died at the age of 39 in New York, lived in his 'house on stilts' and worked at his poems in the so-called boathouse shed, which was a wooden garage constructed at a slight angle to a narrow lane leading to the house and having fine views of the the estuary; it's purpose was to garage the owner's car which, like dylan, had no reverse gear.
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Sad Gwilym - particularly the last four lines - but I do love his poetry and you can't say he didn't live life to the full - a short life but a merry one as they say.
ReplyDeletelove it Gwilym
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john
How quick indeed. A chilling end.
ReplyDeleteThanks Pat, John and Dominic, . . . yes the end was in Dylan's case not long.
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