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“I want answers. I want all the words the poem whispers to be made flesh, to sit opposite me, and to shout out the reason for our existence…” —Susan Jarvis Bryant on Daniel Kemper’s poem
He who is, and always was, spoke light
And made our tiny place. That light, His clay,
He fashioned into width and depth and height,
And earth and water, us, and night and day.
And every part of every thing; of space
And flesh and stars and time, are all the same—
A single thing—His words pronounced with grace.
And He, I Am, calls out to all by name.
Whatever was and is must answer Him
By being just what they were made to be.
No, we were not created on a whim,
But in His image, and by His decree.
Creation He’s bequeathed to every voice.
Our words can build or raze, can curse or praise,
And every utterance is by our choice—
To mutter sheepishly or else to blaze.
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Mike Bryant is a poet and retired plumber living on the Gulf Coast of Texas.
Masterful, and very important without any self-importance. I wish all English speakers could read this.
That’s a great compliment… Thanks, Julian.
Eloquent insight. And a reminder to stand up.
Thank you, Tonia. That was my intent… to use our gifts to good ends.
Mike, I really enjoyed this poem. I especially like the understated yoking together of the cosmic and the mundane with “…us, and night and day” and similarly “… of space/ and flesh…” The theological message is abundantly clear: our existence is not a trivial one. Even more, I like the assertive way you describe our relationship with our Creator and the challenge we face to either assertively live up to our roles in His creation or to hide in obscurity, that we must take responsibility for the voices we have been given since they can make a real difference either for good or for evil. I read your wonderful poem as a very clear message to “step up to the plate” and be our best selves since we answer to a higher authority. Well done.
Brian, you always manage to spot all the deeper meanings beneath the obvious. These ideas about words and voice and creation are always knocking around in this blue-collar noggin. I think that most of us have no idea of the power of our words. It was words that brought my Susan to Texas… to me. Thanks so much.
There is no doubt this poem “blazes” and
fulfills the quote which introduces it.
Johanna, thanks for your compliment and insight. I couldn’t let Susan’s words disappear without addressing them.
Amen. Thank You, Father
Thanks, Peg and God bless.
Beautiful Mike. I love it! Very moving and stirring.
It was from the heart… thanks, Lucia.
Very encouraging.
I’m so glad you found it encouraging. Thanks, Gail.
Mike –
To the core of it! Thank you for linking what most of us think;
everything that makes us sing comes from our beginning.
Sally, as ever, you get right into my head… thanks. It might be a sea turtle thing..
Silly me, and here I was thinking that Susan had removed every last straw from your sea turtle snout !
As the spouse of a former ST, I must say sea turtles are really something !!
I believe God is beyond our comprehension, but this came close. An interesting concept for a poem. I like it.
Thanks David. How can anyone understand a Creator that lives outside of time? I’m glad you think I came close.
Mike, a most thoughtful and spiritual piece and a delight to read. The words flow like a good hymn.
Thank you.
No, thank YOU Jeff. I appreciate your compliment very much because you, like Julian, are a musician. I haven’t played any instruments or sung since I was about eighteen, but I’m sure those hours have left a bit of music in me.
This is exquisite! It takes a lot of talent to come up to the level of the beautiful epigraph (by a famous poet!) on which you based this poem — and I think you’ve done it. What a dynamic duo you two are!
Thanks so much Cynthia. It’s a great gift to have a partner who shares your love of words. I have a feeling that you and Paul have a similar dynamic at work… and play.
Yes, we do! We love word-play!
This is a very beautiful poem, Mike – clearly, from your heart.
Thanks, Joe. This one almost wrote itself.
The last two lines are especially brilliant:
“And every utterance is by our choice —
To mutter sheepishly or else to blaze.”
It is no easy task to write a good poem about the link between the Source of Existence and human language
I agree Joe – those last two lines especially are very fine.
Thanks, James. I loved the poetry reading. You set a high bar. I guess you know that you must include a performance in every event going forward. Maybe Byron is up for an encore.
I’ll see if Susan will break out the tiara and feather boa!
Yes, Mike – we need more encores – let’s see what we can do! Thanks.
Thanks, Joe. I’ve written several on this theme. This poem came directly from Susan’s question. Susan was working on a poem about it… but I got there first!
I agree with all previous comments on this thought-provoking poem. I especially liked the final stanza, and even more especially, line two: “Our words can build or raze, can curse or praise.” Yahweh God, the I Am, is indeed beyond our capability to comprehend, . . . except what he has revealed to us about himself, the world, and mankind. For that revelation I am deeply thankful.
Thanks, Jeff. I know you teach the Bible, and of course the insights in this poem are Biblical. Susan’s question is beautiful and universal.
Mirroring some of your words, this poem with a clear and uplifting message wasn’t ‘created on a whim’. It shows that you put thought and feeling into each successive line.
Thanks, David, no one can set a story to verse better than you can. I really appreciate your comment.
This is a great poem, I love it! I really enjoy how the poem starts out with physical aspects of Creation and moves on to the voice and words at the end.
It honors our Creator and Redeemer and the Word of God. I believe He may be smiling brightly as His face shines upon you.
Thanks, Yael. With all the blessings I enjoy, I’d be crazy if I didn’t feel that sunshine.
Mike, I have answers – beautiful, poetic answers that shout out the reason for our existence, and for that I thank you. Answering my question in poetry was no easy task, but you have managed to make it look effortless… the hallmark of a talented poet. I’m impressed.
Thank you, Susan for your lovely comment. As long as you have questions I will always do my best to answer them. I just noticed your most recent poem. It is truly profound, however you do know that National Cliche Day isn’t until November 3rd, right?
Yael came close to what I observe about this splendid poem. Clearly it has the Biblical account in its background, but does a creative re-telling in order to give the human voice its own special place in Mike Bryant’s story of Creation. Thank God for the inspiration and thank you for the poem!
Thanks, Margaret, and, you’re welcome. The poem was definitely inspired, by Susan, and of course the scriptures. As we were made in God’s image it’s no stretch to appreciate the power we have in our voices. This poem did seem to write itself. I wrote three verses in less than an hour. Susan said I needed another between the second and third. I slept on it and the next day it took about twenty minutes to write the new third verse. Thanks.
In a way, Mike, after this there is nothing left to say. You’ve made things very clear, and little, if anything, needs to be added.
C.B. that’s just the first chapter of the Bible, but I agree, I’ll stop at that one. Thanks.
Marvelous, Mike. And now 2 years and a week after it’s posted, your poem is fresh and energetic, vibrant and purposeful.
“Whatever was and is must answer Him
By being just what they were made to be.”
is a comforting thought. The bold trick is to work out what we were meant to be, in our human case.
Thank you, Damian. I am sorry I didn’t notice your comment sooner. Here it is four months after you posted this wonderful comment and only three months since you left. I’m sure you did work out what you were meant to be, to say and do. Everyone here will be along shortly.