Diane Vogel Ferri is a teacher, poet and writer. Her essays have been published in Scene Magazine, Cleveland Christmas Memories, Raven’s Perch, and by Cleveland State University among others. Her poems can be found in numerous journals. Her chapbook, Liquid Rubies, was published by Pudding House. The Volume of Our Incongruity was published by Finishing Line Press. Diane’s essay, “I Will Sing for You” was featured at the Cleveland Humanities Fest in 2018. Her novel, The Desire Path can be found on Amazon. She is a graduate of Kent State University and holds an M.Ed from Cleveland State University.

Thursday, September 3, 2020

Of an Aesthete


Of an Aesthete

For love of the Cleveland Museum of Art


What the museum is not—

crowding, touching, breathing sometimes,


just free easy looking,

distancing and whispering.


But my back won’t concur 

and there is nowhere to sit now,


no place to contemplate

the overwhelming proof


of God on every wall, every

gallery a devotional to creation.


The Christ Child sleeps alone in heavenly peace

on a bed of marble, obeying the rules,


his illustrated life surrounds him,

from angelic innocence to piercing agony.


What would we know otherwise

if not this promise of preservation


in this stone pantheon, light swelling

through the open-sky atrium, so near, so eternal.

 

1 comment:

Unknown said...

I like your use of language to capture imagery in this poem. Not an easy feat, but your descriptions were written with confidence and aplomb.