'Muglins' featured as part of the Pale Project exhibition in dlrLexicon.

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Muglins

 

The sun turns its attention on them in the morning.

You watch from Killiney Hill’s leafy altitude - 

Reefs crouching in their grassless splendour.

 

                             Nothing rests beyond them

Except the waves’ limpid collision, and Dalkey

Island, becalmed like a green leviathan.  

The final landmark for Irish reprobates:

A portly Martello, east-facing stonework,

Breakwater, a goshawk in angry flight, swivel guns,

The Irish Sea baring itself to your sight.

Yachts frolic on the water in frilled regatta. 

 

                                                Nature’s masonry -

Bone and hemp, rag and iron collar, grab your eye,

A dank dissuasion. The immeasurable sea

Does not care for maritime laws

                             to be set in stone or coral. 

Neither wind nor sun touches your hair.

You know by now that all storms

Have their own colour: russet forest fire,

Swarthy torrents, cyclones caught in brunette

Seizure. A mutineer has no colour, though;

Just his gibbet‘s rusty steel, leaden

As an anchor, bones buffed with tar, a freshwater 

Drum roll drilling his ear, breezes stirring

His slack feet to dance a sly hornpipe.  

The crows’ hungry glee flaps through the dark.

 

Dusk kisses the tidal face. Sandbanks hide their spite.

 

The moon is a crooked beacon, the seaweed a snare.

Hard-nosed trawlers cruise the inlet, 

The rope’s tightened groan tilts over the surface.

From the pier, men cast lines for codling and dogfish.

 

Skeleton of Hibernia, sleep now in the sea that

Won’t remember you. No life-raft or seiner 

Shall berth in you. The cove is perfect for

Salting away our swag, our shameful plunder.

 

Whose laughter bleeds the shoal?  

What unfound element longs to join fire, soil,  

Wind, the sea itself, in their undying vandalism?

Daniel Wade

Daniel Wade is a poet and playwright from Dublin. In January 2017, his play The Collector opened the 20th anniversary season of the New Theatre, Dublin. His spoken word album Embers and Earth, available for download on iTunes and Spotify, launched the previous October at the National Concert Hall. A prolific performer, Daniel has featured in festivals including Electric Picnic, Body and Soul, Culture Night and the West Belfast Festival. Daniel was the Hennessy New Irish Writing winner for April 2015 in The Irish Times, and his poetry has appeared in over two dozen publications since 2012.