The Centre of Always
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When my daughter telephoned, I told her I was writing a few words about a collection of poems, she asked “What are they like?” before ending the call but was instantly back to insist I begin with my five word answer to her; I have. “Ah, they’re just lovely poems!” These poems of generosity and perceptiveness. His first lines are diamond. They stir our bodies, disturb our minds, open imagination, tease and taste ambiguities. Each poem in this rewarding second collection from Daragh Bradish is ‘an unmarked door’ to venture through for public and private conversation and relationship. They draw the reader into the poet’s delicate web of people, boundaries, caverns, seas and skies. There is gentleness here, and power; but always ‘seeing’. These elegant poems are foundation blocks for a poet’s vision. – Seamus Cashman
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The Centre of Always - Daragh Bradish
Answer the question,
or begin to write it down.
I have put off my ghost-search long enough.
Where was I going through this sleepless night?
At dawn I dreamt I had gone
to school, not knowing much,
but carrying a sack of ripened pears, apples,
and plums, that showed the indents of their pickers.
Classrooms vibrated chaos around me,
lined up possibilities before me,
unmarked doors which I could slip through,
Autumn-gifted, yet still curious.
I ask my woken self;
what do you reach for, Old Testament or New?
This day, believing in surprise,
my thumb and index finger
grip the dial, the radio
projecting sounds to latch on:
waves of a world- in-waiting
marvellous confusions, responsive to my touch.
Christmas in College Park
What little light still lingers
roles great purple clouds
to single glow of evening
over College Park.
The nearby clamour softened
on this the open ground,
whose rim of wooden benches
and streaming flow
of this year’s student body
passing with much purpose
between the lecture rooms and faculties
resound receptive
of grave knowledge keeping time with time.
March of generation after generation
all in line, yet bound to melt..
The fact I waged a future once
seems unimportant now.
With time to kill and resting as I must
my mobile cluched in expectation.
Strangers pause beneath the nearest light
Turning away from one another.
A troop of visitors creeps by
with one voice asking
Is this sky typical of Ireland end- of- year.
I want to answer yes,
but stay on wait, leaving the reply
to the commissioned guide,
who uneased by the question, hesitates
before he makes an answer.
Sometimes, sometimes. Which is not an answer,
but a putting off.
The visitors depart. My phone begins to sing,
and what would you expect
I let it go. Its Christmas in a college park
and Cassiopeia is still above us.
Some un-swapped leaves are playing on the pitch.
The shimmering of lamplight quickens.
Perhaps a voice comes calling from that other age,
drunk on