In the last forty-eight hours, our
collective attention has been steered to the wonders of the deep. Here again,
courtesy of the 'RRS James Cook’ and its multi-talented crew we are introduced to
mysteries that could scarce be dreamed of, except perhaps in the minds of
oceanographers, marine biologists, deep sea geologists and science fiction writers. And if we pause
to think on these wonders, we are, perhaps drawn to ask the questions ‘Why?’ as
well as ‘How?'
This continuation of ‘The Cosmic Labyrinth’
celebrates in a very small way, these new discoveries in the Caribbean depths.
The posting starts with a change in the
labyrinth’s path and moves into the ocean as a prelude to that celebration. The
first part of the poem which will grow further over the next few weeks can be
found Part 1 below, together with this second section.
What change! The path now drifts
as a deep, slow river
and I am rafted in the current’s flow.
The banks coruscate with blue and purple
flora.
Here, more a refuge
than many to which I might, on this itinerary,
go.
As I meander on, midst shameful plastic
dross galore,
I reach at last the mysterious ocean’s
waste-strewn shore.
The Cabin of Deep Oceanography
A plunge of unfathomable depth
and discomforting rapidity;
darkness and dense suspensions denying
sight.
Scarce energy is spent
to probe for unknown wonders,
strange eyeless creatures, disorienting
contours,
uncanny, boiling vents
veiled utterly from e’en the faintest
glimpse of light.
And midst the bleak, sub-zero, barren
blackness
is life unfathomable to our reason’s bounds
where energy derives from startling sources
miles, miles beneath the surface where the
ocean pounds
Other poems, meditations and songs with a SCIENCE & FAITH theme can be accessed HERE
Other poems, meditations and songs with a SCIENCE & FAITH theme can be accessed HERE