Miranda* Poetry by Josie McQuail

19 May, 2010
Miranda* Poetry by Josie McQuail ©

 

What portends
 
The bruiséd Moon
 
Ringed by circles
 
Green, gold, dull violet?
 
Violent events,
 
Violent love?
 
Is it a blinded eye
 
In the sky,
 
The sightless eye
 
Of a blinded god
 
Too disturbed by
 
events on this earth
 
to survey it?
 
   Yes, it must be
 
The eye of God
 
Glancing off clouds
 
Telling me
 
I know not what . . .
 
 
Petroleum circles
 
In the heavens
 
Pollution of earth
 
Ascending to sky.
 
Could a god survey this earth,
 
Wondering,
 
As a child wonders
 
at the beauty
 
Of gas-stained puddles
 
On the streets
 
Bleeding out
 
Their muted colors
 
In perfect circles?
 
 
 
                 --- j.a.mcquail
 
 
 *”Miranda” comes from the word, “To wonder.” In Shakespeare’s The Tempest, Miranda is the character who exclaims, “O Brave New World,/That has such people in’t!”