artist: George Henry
Here's a poem by R.S.Thomas:
The Bright Field
by
R. S. Thomas
I
have seen the sun break through
to
illuminate a small field
for
a while, and gone my way
and
forgotten it. But that was the pearl
of
great price, the one field that had
treasure
in it. I realize now
that
I must give all that I have
to
possess it. Life is not hurrying
on
to a receding future, nor hankering after
an
imagined past. It is the turning
aside
like Moses to the miracle
of
the lit bush, to a brightness
that
seemed as transitory as your youth
once,
but is the eternity that awaits you.
Source: “The Bright
Field” from Collected
Poems 1945-1990, by R.S.
Thomas
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