by Glenn Currier
I want to become a diver
like the scuba guys in the Thai cave
risking death to save life,
going deeper into convoluted passages
of darkness to pull life from it.
I want to become a heart surgeon
transplanting energizing mitochondria
into babies’ dying hearts
to revive and save damaged cells.
Oh to receive from the gods of creativity
an infusion of fresh energy
into this old body
and renew flagging cells
with a flowering fragrance
as sweet and unique as Plumeria!
May this diving deeper
be as fruitful now as it has been
in the decisive moments
I was able to conquer pride and self
to reach out to others
whose spirits had frowns
whose life energy was down.
I know: thinking, reading and writing
are not quite enough to reach and taste
the fruits of angels.
Like the classic tension
between “faith and works”
“deeper” means a marriage
of information and application
to get transformation.
And so these moments of writing poems
and diving deeper, rising higher
for the creative spirit
are not divorced
from kindness and reaching out
in friendship, intimacy, and love,
from taking time and spending energy
beyond these meditative walls
embracing life where it calls.
I am a diver and a surgeon
a spark striker, a flame keeper
deeper, deeper, deeper.
Author's Note: The idea for this poem has been lurking within ever since I heard an energetic call from a teacher of mine as he proclaimed it is not enough to go deeper, that we must do good works and serve, move to action, action, action. I felt guilty because in my old age I am not as active, leading, and responding as much as I have been most of my life. I had spoken to him and others of my need to “go deeper.” And his proclamation stung me and sent me into consternation. In this poem, finally, I have been able to respond. And it was the heroics of the Thai divers and the surgeons at Boston Children’s Hospital into mitochondria transplantation that brought me out of the darkness of confusion into this light. If you are interested, see this amazing article about the research and procedures used by these pioneering doctors: https://www.nytimes.com/2018/07/10/health/mitochondria-transplant-heart-attack.html
Finally, I thank Marty Collier for the inspiring little poem-like statement: “Information plus application = transformation.”
Posted on 07/12/2018
Copyright © 2018 Glenn Currier
|Member Comments on this Poem|
|Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 07/15/18 at 04:20 AM|
Very thoughtful and moving. I really loved the 2nd to last stanza.
|Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 08/13/18 at 12:28 PM|
Glenn, reading your poems throughout the years, I have always felt a sense of depth and an ever deepening effect on anyone who is fortunate enough to read and capture the essence of what you are attempting to convey and that to me my brother translate to sheer acts of tenderness and rapture and the action of your words will e'er register symphonic to my ears.