Cross To Bear

Cross To Bear

A Poem by Karen Redburn
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Bright the afternoon's sunlight

illuminating an ancient church


Wedding skirt rays of many a young bride

Stream through shattered windows

Covering the faded red rugs

In kaleidoscopes of stained glass


A man walks slowly down the aisle

Stops before the alter

Eyes no longer searching left nor right 

Dust stirred by his movement

Bathes him in an ethereal glow

He wipes a pew and sits

Bowing his head to cry


Standing unbroken behind the altar

An old rugged cross looks on...

© 2018 Karen Redburn


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Karen Redburn
Comments, suggestions, thoughts, all welcome. Thank you!

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Your style is interesting. You wrote of wedding here. I feel they were of bygone days. The man? I feel he is in and empty church of old. now mourning the loss of his wife so many years later reminiscing maybe? The shattered windows the dusty pews. I felt like I were there sitting in the back. Great imagery here and great work

Posted 6 Years Ago


Karen Redburn

6 Years Ago

I appreciate your kind comments, thank you so much! This poem is left to the reader to decide what i.. read more
A piece worth pondering over... I assume the windows are shattered because the church is abandoned, not just because it’s ancient, although some vandals wouldn’t care either way. A man stirring dust as he walks the aisle confirms the assumption and wipes a spot to sit. Perhaps shedding tears in disgust of the vandalism in a place where so many happy memories were born.
So many secluded country Parishes have fallen to the lack of parishioners. Many have been bought and converted to homes.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Karen Redburn

6 Years Ago

Thank you for commenting. I love your interpretation of this one. I am surprised how many thoughts t.. read more
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Tim
I like the ambiguity of the ending. We have to wonder why the man has entered the church to pray and why he is crying. When I first read this, my mind conjured up an abandoned church. Could it be the man wandered in the same church where he had married a girl long ago, but now lives as a widower? Has he committed some crime that is considered manslaughter? Is he dying?

Just some interpretations that go through my mind.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Tim

6 Years Ago

It is something I want to do in the future. It is the mark of a good poet.
Karen Redburn

6 Years Ago

Incredible and somewhat difficult journey. And at the same time, your instructional pieces are most .. read more
Tim

6 Years Ago

...............Thanks.
This is very moving and filled with wonderful, almost haunting images that set the tone for the sad man in the pew. One can only guess what is hidden behind the heavy heart. I love the flow and choice of words.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Karen Redburn

6 Years Ago

Thank you so much for the comment and kind review.
Beautiful poem with such clear imagery and matching words. I can see the dust. I can imagine the past weddings and happy full congregations and the light through the stained glass. And I can see the lonely soul taking a pew. Very evocative. Tiny point but 'bare' perhaps ought to be 'bear' ... unless your meaning is about stripped out emotions laid open.

Nice work!
Nigel

Posted 6 Years Ago


Karen Redburn

6 Years Ago

Thank you, Nigel. As much as I want it to be "bare" I see that I would need to change the title for .. read more
Nigel Newman

6 Years Ago

There's something about the cross seeing everything. Human artifice is pointless in such a place. I.. read more
Aw, this is such a clever poem with a gentle pathos. I'm not sure about 'wedding skirt rays' giving coloured light. I expect it is the light through the stained glass? But i really like this poem. That old rugged cross must have seem quite a lot over the generations! Nicely done.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Great Aunt Astri

6 Years Ago

Lovely idea. You might set a trend. Ladies might start getting married in rainbow coloured dresses!!.. read more
Karen Redburn

6 Years Ago

I think brides should marry in whatever color they bloody well please, so why the hell not rainbows?.. read more
Great Aunt Astri

6 Years Ago

Quite right too ............
poignant moment ..love the imagery ...soulful in its emotive glow ..i could be that old man (i see him old and a man) ... very easily .. maybe he was married there and weeps for his bride passed on ...maybe a simple sinner coming to terms .. i especially like the "Wedding skirt rays..." and your mix of couplets, quatrain and free verse ... seems to all work smoothly somehow ;) but my favorite is your closing with the rugged cross ... every present ..ever welcoming ...always ready for our return ..so enjoyed your poem this morning
E.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Karen Redburn

6 Years Ago

The moment courtesy of a painting I couldn't stop looking at a few days ago. I wanted to capture the.. read more
Einstein Noodle

6 Years Ago

and cheers to you dear friend! :)))
the first piece of work i love on this site thanks

Posted 6 Years Ago


Karen Redburn

6 Years Ago

I am happy you enjoyed and thank you for leaving such a nice comment!
An excellent thought indeed. Great work!

Posted 6 Years Ago


Karen Redburn

6 Years Ago

Thank you for the kind comment. Cheers!
Levi Levin

6 Years Ago

Your welcome!
Your best work so far. Concise trims a thought beginning to end

Posted 6 Years Ago


Karen Redburn

6 Years Ago

Thanks Tate, did a lot of thinking after our discussion on the wedding poem. You are a great support.. read more
Tate Morgan

6 Years Ago

You are welcome you seem to have grasped something good here

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Added on March 6, 2018
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Karen Redburn
Karen Redburn

Toronto, Ontario, Canada



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