Saturday, 3 November 2012

Dylan Thomas, a poem













A Process in the Weather of the Heart
A process in the weather of the heart
Turns damp to dry; the golden shot
Storms in the freezing tomb.
A weather in the quarter of the veins
Turns night to day; blood in their suns
Lights up the living worm.

A process in the eye forwarns
The bones of blindness; and the womb
Drives in a death as life leaks out.

A darkness in the weather of the eye
Is half its light; the fathomed sea
Breaks on unangled land.
The seed that makes a forest of the loin
Forks half its fruit; and half drops down,
Slow in a sleeping wind.

A weather in the flesh and bone
Is damp and dry; the quick and dead
Move like two ghosts before the eye.

A process in the weather of the world
Turns ghost to ghost; each mothered child
Sits in their double shade.
A process blows the moon into the sun,
Pulls down the shabby curtains of the skin;
And the heart gives up its dead. 

Dylan Thomas

Wales in Vancouver  ~ Vancouver Welsh Society events (Nov)

The festival takes place each year from 27 October - 9 November at the Dylan Thomas Centre, Swansea. Festival deets

Image depicting Dylan Thomas in Laugharne with Sir John's hill in the distance

source for image & festival details:
source for poem: 
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-process-in-the-weather-of-the-heart/

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