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I’d <strong>Like</strong> <strong>to</strong><br />
<strong>Know</strong>…..<br />
Carol Plunkett
Wonder<br />
Though a trillion coloured droplets just refract <strong>to</strong> cause an arc<br />
And though atmospheric pressure can explain Aurora’s spark<br />
And the moon and sun’s alignment can account for sudden<br />
dark<br />
Still you wonder…..<br />
While a flock of birds’ formation is just clever ebb and flow<br />
And their epic navigation is pure habit, don’t you know?<br />
Scientific explanation can account for where they go<br />
Still you wonder…..
Oh a butterfly’s perfection is mere camouflage, we hear<br />
And a baby’s soft complexion just ensures its mother’s care<br />
And the human heart’s affection is electrical, that’s clear<br />
Still you wonder…..<br />
If we really are just carbon, why the need for poetry?<br />
Why does music spur our hearts on, lift our senses joyfully?<br />
Why the laughter and the heartache if it’s all just chemistry?<br />
Makes you wonder
In the Beginning<br />
It happened many years ago<br />
In a dark and shapeless void<br />
When a Hand of Power formed a precious world<br />
A wonder <strong>to</strong> be enjoyed<br />
Not only with intricate delicacy<br />
Did He fashion this gift He made<br />
But He formed a boundless Universe<br />
Where His treasure could be displayed<br />
And as a Master Craftsman will<br />
He added delightful gems<br />
Of mountain vistas, trees and seas<br />
Exquisite diadems<br />
He added creatures small and vast<br />
As living counterparts<br />
But longed <strong>to</strong> share Creation’s dream<br />
With God-filled, human hearts
At first the man He made was true<br />
His woman made things whole<br />
They roamed His Garden safe and blessed<br />
Till in<strong>to</strong> sin they s<strong>to</strong>le<br />
They were encouraged, this is true<br />
From one whose heart was bad<br />
And spoiling them was his desire<br />
To make the Maker sad<br />
And so with heavy, grieving heart<br />
God turned them <strong>to</strong> the world<br />
Not full-abandoned, yet exiled<br />
And Satan downward hurled<br />
The s<strong>to</strong>ry could have ended there<br />
But God still loved His man<br />
And while they battled bitter lives<br />
He formed a rescue plan…
Surely not, Lord? Surely not people?<br />
You just could have s<strong>to</strong>pped when You finished the apes<br />
Why could You have needed <strong>to</strong> go one more stage?<br />
You knew we would argue, be bitter and selfish<br />
So why insert humans on His<strong>to</strong>ry’s stage?<br />
Imagine the peace of a Man-less existence<br />
With animals living U<strong>to</strong>pia’s dream<br />
They’d populate Earth in a natural manner<br />
With no higher species <strong>to</strong> rule them supreme<br />
And yet, You decided that man had some value<br />
Completed Creation and made it all whole<br />
In fact, in Your words, the Earth needed subduing<br />
So You formed a Man for a management role<br />
You hoped for relationship, worship and thanks, Lord<br />
You’d fight our rebellion with Your constant love<br />
You knew our capacity for self-destruction<br />
Could only be calmed by a hand from above
So where are we now in the Cosmic Agenda?<br />
With battles and evils of inhuman scale?<br />
We fear <strong>to</strong> address what we’ve really become, Lord<br />
How can You bear watching the ways that we fail?<br />
No, really, what value do You think we’ve added?<br />
We’ve killed and destroyed in a ravenous way<br />
How can You continue <strong>to</strong> love without question?<br />
When You see the pain we inflict every day?<br />
You came once, it seems, with a plan for redemption<br />
So Man had some help in his struggle <strong>to</strong> cope<br />
We pray for the power of His efforts <strong>to</strong> save us<br />
For while He fights for us, cares for us, there’s hope
Frailty<br />
Life doesn’t go how you want it <strong>to</strong> go<br />
I just didn’t notice before<br />
I thought I was choosing, directing, in charge<br />
For problems, I’d work out the cure<br />
I’d set myself challenges, goals <strong>to</strong> achieve<br />
Assured they were within my grasp<br />
No blockage or barrier I couldn’t stride<br />
I’d hurdle them <strong>to</strong> my last gasp<br />
But one day the threads from my fingers did slip<br />
I questioned my sense of control<br />
Solutions I’d found in the past didn’t fit<br />
Uncertainty soon <strong>to</strong>ok its <strong>to</strong>ll
For life has its pitfalls, its dangers and hurts<br />
Its giants and demons and worse<br />
We need <strong>to</strong> look up, <strong>to</strong> accept we need help<br />
To walk it alone is a curse<br />
But God, when He made us, He knew we’d resist<br />
Preferring our own lives <strong>to</strong> run<br />
He knew we’d need picking up, mending, rebirth<br />
So that’s why He came, as His Son
Saviour<br />
A baby born <strong>to</strong> save the Earth<br />
Unlikely though the claim<br />
Grew up <strong>to</strong> measure each man’s worth<br />
But loved them just the same<br />
A man who studied each man’s heart<br />
With eyes <strong>to</strong> pierce the soul<br />
Rejected none who s<strong>to</strong>od apart<br />
But gave each one a role<br />
His light was fierce for some who saw<br />
Not all could bear its glow<br />
For those with spirits mean or poor<br />
They hoped he’d never know<br />
But this was just the point, it seemed<br />
Why in<strong>to</strong> life He stepped<br />
An offer for the unredeemed<br />
If only they’d accept
A world for you<br />
If I could paint a world for you, my child,<br />
I’d fill it with the sparkle of new life<br />
With bursting buds I’d break the frosted ground<br />
Eliminate your darkness and your strife<br />
I’d drench your ears with birdsong and your skin<br />
Would tingle with the sunlit warmth of love<br />
I’d draw your heart with fullness, till you know<br />
My peace and tranquil beauty from above<br />
If I could paint a world for you, my child,<br />
Our days in lost abandon we would spend<br />
No thoughts would crowd out wonder or pure joy<br />
And time would never start and never end
Trust<br />
<strong>Like</strong> an ant in a maze I traverse my life<br />
And at first all the tunnels seem long<br />
With focus and hope<br />
I walk a straight path<br />
Unafraid of what may come along<br />
When obstacles rise, as they surely will do<br />
I employ my best hurdling skills<br />
With a leap and a sweep<br />
Never pausing <strong>to</strong> weep<br />
I straddle life’s troublesome ills<br />
But sometimes the way isn’t direct or true<br />
There are de<strong>to</strong>urs and often dead ends<br />
If we knew the pattern<br />
Before we set off<br />
Could we train in advance for the bends?
No, we won’t be given a map of our route<br />
Just keep turning life’s corners we must<br />
The route will have perils<br />
But happiness <strong>to</strong>o<br />
We are called <strong>to</strong> a journey of trust<br />
We’re not from a Maker who makes us then leaves<br />
Abandoning us <strong>to</strong> life’s griefs<br />
A celestial puppeteer<br />
Cutting our strings<br />
And testing our fragile beliefs<br />
No, we’re from a Hand that is gentle and kind<br />
A buffer absorbing life’s pains<br />
Our journey’s not simple<br />
But we’re not alone<br />
Let’s trust Him for all that remains
Though we’re dust<br />
I walked on a sunbeam for a moment yesterday<br />
And things that were hurting ceased their hurting for a time<br />
My cheeks felt the windblast of a future yet unlived<br />
And my grey muddy puddles turned <strong>to</strong> pools of light sublime<br />
I rose over jagged rocks and soared above the stars<br />
And Earth’s earthbound tendrils couldn’t seem <strong>to</strong> pull me down<br />
The pure light of freedom for a moment truly mine<br />
Bright planets a halo and clear moonbeams for a gown<br />
That brief sense of power, of release, of ecstasy<br />
To mind brought a knowing, a completeness and a trust<br />
That more lies above us, and around us and within<br />
And we’ll walk the star-paths, dance with angels, though we’re dust
I’d <strong>Like</strong> <strong>to</strong> <strong>Know</strong>…..<br />
A collection of poems taking a raw look at<br />
Life, Creation &<br />
Salvation<br />
Carol Plunkett<br />
£5.99