Collected Poems
1 primary work • 2 total works
Book 3
A poet of moral conscience, natural landscape and spiritual meditation, Everson produced work of astonishing intellectual energy, kinetic power and symbolic resonance in these writings of his later years -- his output from the last days of his life as a lay brother (Brother Antoninus) through his departure from religious orders, marriage, and resumption of a secular name and career.
the sea lions are gone. In their place,
Beyond the white line of the breakers,
Drifts a gaggle of surfers, oblique on their boards,
Facing seaward.
From the shore
One sees but the tilted torsos,
Tense shoulders, the alert heads.
They look to the far
Wrinkling of the sea, surmisin increment:
Which influx of the swell, impending,
Will coalesce into consequentiality,
Engender thrust, and, reaching forward,
Stoop towering in, all ultimate
Augmentation?
This, in their mind's eye,
Is the vision of beatitude:
The great wave of their wonder.
