Blaris Moor
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Medbh McGuckian
Medbh McGuckian was born in 1950 in Belfast where she continues to live. Among the accolades she has received are the Rooney Prize, the American Ireland Fund Literary Award and an Honorary Doctorate from the University of Aberdeen. A member of Aosdána (the Irish Association to honour artists whose work has made an outstanding contribution to the arts in Ireland) she has been Writer-in-Residence at Queen’s University, Belfast, the University of Ulster, Coleraine, and Trinity College, Dublin. The Gallery Press has published more than a dozen of her books, among them The Flower Master and Other Poems, Marconi’s Cottage, Captain Lavender, Shelmalier and The High Caul Cap.
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Blaris Moor - Medbh McGuckian
City?
An Early Apocalypse
I see the skeleton of the year
poised in the cool moonspray,
trying to catch at the blemished
calendar of the next.
Embraced most of the day
by the low and slender rainbow,
the world-jewel sweeps on
with its morning, noon and night.
The nowhereness of the fifth-month grass
stayed for a moment only,
before the earthless mountain light
anointed without mountains.
The Reading Fever
The heart experiences systole,
small controlled doses of forgetfulness.
The intellect performs a full resolution
as though to a light by which
it went on being touched
on the continent’s northern fringe.
The world is like a ring from a spouse
not yet stabilized in glory,
a sacrament performed by an unworthy priest
whose superessential gleam is hidden
in an offering—the sensible, the coastal
grasses still in winter head, the apple.
The Nymph Hay
If the muse should choose a language
she would choose this flawless English
to fold her thought in that entire quasi-family
of words, as I filled the false pockets of your coat
with uncombed lavender blossoms.
Once familiar things are more naked
than your skin darkened with soorma,
a Russian word meaning destruction,
as in the first wartime colour photograph,
Zenana, true bed woman, Saint Quadphone.
The Stone-word
A finer-grained time lies thicker on the ground.
We take out the warm lining of overcoats,
replace one sleeve with a sleeve of a different colour.
Beyond the slower times the city dreams itself,
dreams of itself, its footprints, the nightwalk,
alarm all night becomes a kind of weather.
There was no walk, not for me, nothing to read,
sick without books, I wasted day,
the young, strong, demanding sun, the unwounded leaves.
Useless in the shadows of the sheds, I invented
a small abandoned notebook of doubts
concerning words, held it between my two heart fingers.
And the sight of the end of the platform
loosened a very long perfume that had ease
of gathering into my ceiling blue as an eyelid.
Trans-shipment Station
A cloud of down feathers hovers
about the city
like the nakedness of the right hand
touching the left.
Two letters on weather,
patterned in the form of kisses,
ushered in a moonlight that scalds
the shell-pocked Holiday Inn.
Someone agreeing to a kiss after death
is trying to stand up where mothers
taught their children to fall to the ground.
An acute memory of two kisses
situated between two other kisses
made a trench in my forehead.
Dustings of mud disintegrated
on the bed.
If a mountain is to appear
when we are willingly considering war
of an evening he slowly raises
his open hand and holds it above his eyebrows,
light blue being the infantry colour.
Musk
With moorlike beauty the moon
that served in the autumn as a lamp
reappears and seems the one living
deserving thing already above
the horizon for much of the night.
The year is complete: each season has set
its sharp stamp on the land.
And after the easiest winter of the war
some of us who overlapped for six years
are born into that sanctuary, the lean spring.
The