Denise Levertov, born this day in 1923, is the
first female Beat poet that I began to read and study … I love her- her style
is cool, the way she employs imagery is cool, her chosen subjects are cool, and
I’ll go as far as to say that she’s among the coolest of the Beat poets.
This poem, St. Peter and the Angel, is an awesome story about deliverance and the curious mixture of dread and jubilance that comes with the realization of it. Check it out, you’ll enjoy her storytelling, I promise …
This poem, St. Peter and the Angel, is an awesome story about deliverance and the curious mixture of dread and jubilance that comes with the realization of it. Check it out, you’ll enjoy her storytelling, I promise …
St. Peter and the Angel
by Denise
Levertov (1923 – 1997)
Delivered
out of raw continual pain,
smell of
darkness, groans of those others
to whom he
was chained--
unchained,
and led
past the
sleepers,
door after
door silently opening--
out!
And along a long street's
majestic
emptiness under the moon:
one hand
on the angel's shoulder, one
feeling
the air before him,
eyes open
but fixed . . .
And not
till he saw the angel had left him,
alone and
free to resume
the
ecstatic, dangerous, wearisome roads of
what he
had still to do,
not till
then did he recognize
this was
no dream. More frightening
than
arrest, than being chained to his warders:
he could
hear his own footsteps suddenly.
Had the
angel's feet
made any
sound? He could not recall.
No one had
missed him, no one was in pursuit.
He himself
must be
the key, now, to the next door,
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