"La Belle Dame sans Merci" by Sir Frank Dicksee (inspired by Keats' poem)Three Poems on John Keats by Sultana Raza The Society June 6, 2017 Beauty, Culture, Poetry 17 Comments Ephemeral Constant With hued music, beautified page. His spheres were thinner than gossamer, Only to beauty, did Keats defer. Was omni-sensory, ahead of his age, Gifted synesthete; few could gauge. Lines between realities could he blur, With Psyche, or nightingale easily confer. Complex were stanzas, of youthful sage. ‘Cockney’ image chose not to whitewash, Malicious opponents, he couldn’t squash. In stanzas and metre, he tossed and turned, Scansion and rhyme by himself learned. As he blew bubbles more fragile than glass, His mind soared high, over gravity or mass. Carved Consonants Would last tiny tracks of his race insane? Glyphs on papyrus, tenacious marks, Would fold in grooves of globe’s crusty brain? In minds would any inspiration spark, Though could only play a quarter of his flute? Would humans ever hum with nature apace? Would man raise his head from steel’s pursuit? Stop distorting earth’s ever-green face? Would they forget all thoughts, or desires felt? Expand their consciousness, touch the sky; Connect with their core, in cosmos melt, Just become one with earth’s nuclei. Perhaps just a few would hear his refrain, Perhaps one or two would eternity attain. Epitaph Juggling germs, compassion’s lack, Osmosis of senses with mind, had a knack. Had to over-write hard glass of sand, Navigate blockades by the Moirae planned. Knocked by blows from critics and kin, Eagerly, ardently, with purse thin, Against dark vortexes, managed to strive, To make Hellas sing, old urns come alive. Survived crushing blows, in blacks and blues, Lived on scraps, though had rich muse. Interred under odds that proved too great, Visions helped stave sick misery’s weight. Elegant verses spiralled off page, Sonnets, odes cryptic; can’t fully gauge. Of Indian origin, Sultana Raza has an M.A. in English Literature. Her articles and fiction have appeared in numerous publications in English and French. Sultana Raza’s poems have been published in many journals, including London Grip (UK), Literary Gazette(USA), Caduceus (Ed. Yale University, USA), , the Peter Roe Series, (Tolkien Society UK), Muse India, andThe New Verse News, Catch and Release (Columbia’s online Journal), and Indiana Voices Journal. Her fiction has received an Honorable Mention in Glimmer Train. More at http://sultanaraza.com/about/ Related Post ‘Little Girl’ and Other Poetry by Martin John Ki... Little Girl She's fishing in a rock pool just abandoned by the sea She's too engrossed within her world to notice you and me. She sprawls to dr... Tell the world:FacebookTwitterTumblrPinterestRedditLinkedInEmail 17 Responses Satyananda Sarangi June 6, 2017 Wonderful sonnets. The cadence stands out and the mood of any reader is bound to be raised. Loved them to such an extent that I have some lines for this poetry from an old poem of mine: Lest my feet slow by days of endeavour, Tired eyelids no more see this flash of light; Read to me these lines so I could savour And escape the torment of every night. © 2017 Satyananda Sarangi. All rights reserved. Best wishes. Reply Sultana Raza June 6, 2017 Thank you Satyanand Sarangi for your kind words! I appreciate your lines too. It’s wonderful how you’ve created an almost languorous atmosphere with just four lines.! Reply Christine Tabaka June 6, 2017 Beautiful words. Reply Sultana Raza June 6, 2017 Thank you, Christine Tabaka! Your poems are quite beautiful and thought-provoking too! Reply Christine Tabaka June 8, 2017 So kind of you to say dear poet! Sultana Raza June 6, 2017 Thank you to the editors for publishing these poems! Reply Sultana Raza June 6, 2017 Just to mention that here is a short text on Keats that was kindly published by the editor of ‘Gnarled Oak’ last year: http://gnarledoak.org/issue-7/on-death-by-john-keats-1795-1821/ Reply Satyananda Sarangi June 7, 2017 Ma’am, I read the short essay by you on Keats in Gnarled Oak. The essay is too good and binds us to Keats’ creativity even more. Reply Sultana Raza June 7, 2017 Thank you. You’re very kind. We shouldn’t forget that Keats’s work is still inspiring so many people. James Sale June 7, 2017 Very inventive; I especially like the acrostic sonnet – ingenious – and also a great ray of hope. Reply Sultana Raza June 7, 2017 Hello James, Thank you for your kind words. It’s amazing how many essays, books, not to mention poems are still being written about Keats’s works. He was a true genius. Reply James Sale June 7, 2017 Yes, absolutely – and as it happens there is an important reference to Keats and one of his poems in the 3rd Part of my Poetry and the Muses article for the Society, which I imagine will be out in July. So hopefully you will enjoy what I have to say about Keats. Sultana Raza June 9, 2017 Certainly. Look forward to reading to the 3rd part of your article in July. Reply James Sale June 9, 2017 Great Sultana – but let’s not forget Part 2 first in June! Reply Sultana Raza June 9, 2017 I was wondering about that, so it’s good to know it’s coming in June. Your articles need to be read with a quiet mind, and can’t be perused in a hurry if one is to do them justice. So I will comment on the first one when I can really take the time to appreciate it. Looking forward to them both! David Hollywood June 12, 2017 There are a number of wonderful lines and perceptions wrapped up in these verses. Reply Sultana Raza June 12, 2017 Thanks. 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