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Donall Dempsey
Poems
Jul 2020
THE GREAT ENCLOSURE
THE GREAT ENCLOSURE
Here now day
gently turns into night.
Somewhere circa
1832.
Time is captured in paint
unable to escape the painting,
We stand on a bend
of the river Elbe.
Sunset spills over
into the estuary.
Light and water
becomes as one.
Caspar David Fredrick
the great rΓΌckenfigur
the artist as a wanderer
above the sea of fog.
We can move even further
back into Napoleonic days.
His troops reviewed
in this self same place.
All the circumstance
of military pomp.
Sunlight glancing
off rows and rows
5,000 cavalry
15,000 infantry.
The Battle of Dresden
is yet to be fought.
Move further forward once again
time always eager to move on
and the scene becomes
the biggest slaughterhouse complex
in all of Europe
the cries of man and beast
lost
on the wind.
"The feeling one has gazing
at it is as though
one's eyelids
have been cut away."
Now see how it morphs
into an industrial area.
Sports park.
Dark.
Written by
Donall Dempsey
Guildford
(Guildford)
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