Washington State coastline photo by the Poet ‘World View’: A Poem by James A. Tweedie The Society November 21, 2023 Beauty, Culture, Poetry 10 Comments . World View Beyond the line where sea and sky collideLie distant lands beyond myopic sightWhere men and women live and love besideThe self-same sea beneath the same sun’s light. Where East meets West depends on where one stands.I travel west to reach the OrientWhile those in distant cross-Pacific landsLook east to find me in the Occident. Although the Earth revolves around the sun,We view our solar system in reverse.For where we live, when all is said and done,Is our true center of the universe. By the same Earth each one of us is blest,Though some see West as east and East as west. . . James A. Tweedie is a retired pastor living in Long Beach, Washington. He has written and published six novels, one collection of short stories, and three collections of poetry including Mostly Sonnets, all with Dunecrest Press. His poems have been published nationally and internationally in The Lyric, Poetry Salzburg (Austria) Review, California Quarterly, Asses of Parnassus, Lighten Up Online, Better than Starbucks, Dwell Time, Light, Deronda Review, The Road Not Taken, Fevers of the Mind, Sparks of Calliope, Dancing Poetry, WestWard Quarterly, Society of Classical Poets, and The Chained Muse. He was honored with being chosen as the winner of the 2021 SCP International Poetry Competition. NOTE TO READERS: If you enjoyed this poem or other content, please consider making a donation to the Society of Classical Poets. The Society of Classical Poets does not endorse any views expressed in individual poems or commentary. 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Also, “Where we live…. is our true center of the universe.” The whole poem is like a bird’s-eye view (or airplane view, maybe?) of how we as humans see the world. Reply David Paul Behrens November 21, 2023 This reminds me of a poem I wrote in 1970, crude as it may be: Consciousness in Orbit I think about all of us Being pulled about the sun. We can’t get out, so realize There is no place to run. There is no doubt, all we do Has already once been done. No end can come to a universe When nothing was ever begun. Stranded here, we must accept Every inch as our home. Far and near do not exist, No matter where we roam. We are the owners of nothing And by nothing are we owned. One for all or all for nothing, No one lives to die alone. Reply C.B. Anderson November 21, 2023 This sonnet, in its own way, is a timeless classic, or is at least what should be seen as one. In the very last line, I wonder whether the poem might be better served by replacing “and” with “or.” Disjunction rather than conjunction, in the logical sense. Reply James A. Tweedie November 21, 2023 Wow, CB, what a simple, yet provocative question. I’ve been doing some real head scratching on it and I suppose, depending on the effect and/or point one wished to make it could go either way. I think, however, that the point I wish to make is best made with the “and” rather than the “or.” And while I am grateful for it, your compliment is, I think, more effusive than the poem deserves! Even so, there is some good wordplay in it and the opening line is, as Cynthia points out, pretty darn good. Reply C.B. Anderson November 22, 2023 For me, the whole east-west thing is a big deal. If you travel east long enough you will get to the west, and vice versa. So what do those directions really mean? And what happens when you turn the globe upside-down? For me, it is often the idea that makes the poem, so I think a bit of effusion is called for. Paul A. Freeman November 22, 2023 I’m living now in a country where folk are more concerned about getting the essentials of life rather than who’s doing what to whom and where and why. It puts a whole new complexion on things and does emphasise we’re all in this together. Thanks for the reminder, James. Reply Margaret Coats November 23, 2023 This is indeed a sonnet of classic quality. Unobtrusive truth in perfect symmetry. Reply Geoffrey Smagacz November 23, 2023 Perfect title for this sonnet. Well constructed, with nuggets of wisdom such as: “For where we live, when all is said and done,/Is our true center of the universe.” Reply Leave a Reply Cancel ReplyYour email address will not be published.CommentName* Email* Website Captcha loading...In order to pass the CAPTCHA please enable JavaScript. Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email. 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Roy Eugene Peterson November 21, 2023 As a former world traveler, this poem scratches my itch. I particularly like the concept where we live and stand “is our true center of the universe.” Reply
Cynthia Erlandson November 21, 2023 What a wonderfully true insight, expressed excellently! The first two lines are so lovely that they assure the whole poem will be read. I love “where sea and sky collide” and “beyond myopic sight”. Also, “Where we live…. is our true center of the universe.” The whole poem is like a bird’s-eye view (or airplane view, maybe?) of how we as humans see the world. Reply
David Paul Behrens November 21, 2023 This reminds me of a poem I wrote in 1970, crude as it may be: Consciousness in Orbit I think about all of us Being pulled about the sun. We can’t get out, so realize There is no place to run. There is no doubt, all we do Has already once been done. No end can come to a universe When nothing was ever begun. Stranded here, we must accept Every inch as our home. Far and near do not exist, No matter where we roam. We are the owners of nothing And by nothing are we owned. One for all or all for nothing, No one lives to die alone. Reply
C.B. Anderson November 21, 2023 This sonnet, in its own way, is a timeless classic, or is at least what should be seen as one. In the very last line, I wonder whether the poem might be better served by replacing “and” with “or.” Disjunction rather than conjunction, in the logical sense. Reply
James A. Tweedie November 21, 2023 Wow, CB, what a simple, yet provocative question. I’ve been doing some real head scratching on it and I suppose, depending on the effect and/or point one wished to make it could go either way. I think, however, that the point I wish to make is best made with the “and” rather than the “or.” And while I am grateful for it, your compliment is, I think, more effusive than the poem deserves! Even so, there is some good wordplay in it and the opening line is, as Cynthia points out, pretty darn good. Reply
C.B. Anderson November 22, 2023 For me, the whole east-west thing is a big deal. If you travel east long enough you will get to the west, and vice versa. So what do those directions really mean? And what happens when you turn the globe upside-down? For me, it is often the idea that makes the poem, so I think a bit of effusion is called for.
Paul A. Freeman November 22, 2023 I’m living now in a country where folk are more concerned about getting the essentials of life rather than who’s doing what to whom and where and why. It puts a whole new complexion on things and does emphasise we’re all in this together. Thanks for the reminder, James. Reply
Margaret Coats November 23, 2023 This is indeed a sonnet of classic quality. Unobtrusive truth in perfect symmetry. Reply
Geoffrey Smagacz November 23, 2023 Perfect title for this sonnet. Well constructed, with nuggets of wisdom such as: “For where we live, when all is said and done,/Is our true center of the universe.” Reply