Angel’s Age: a new poem and a new book.

Whilst we are still keeping the feast of St. Michael And All Angels, I thought I’d share a new poem about angels and prayer, which will be in my next collection of poems After Prayer, to be published at the end of October. The title sequence of that book is a series of sonnets responding in turn to each of the images or emblems of prayer in George Herbert’s sonnet ‘Prayer’. One of those emblems is the mysterious phrase ‘Angels Age’. Scholars are divided as to what Herbert may have meant by this, but it seems he was suggesting that when we pray we are in some sense lifted out of our own ‘age’ or ‘seculum’, the time of our earthly pilgrimage, and participate, if only for a moment in the ‘angels age’, lifted from our earthly life to their heavenly life, given for a moment a glimpse of the heavenly perspective. Or perhaps it is the other way round: when we pray the angels join with us and give their wings to our prayers. My sonnet in response to Herbert’s phrase, plays with these different possibilities. After Prayer is available now for Pre-order on Amazon and from the Canterbury Press Website and you are very welcome to come to one of the November launch events and readings, all listed on my ‘Events and Gigs’ page which you can access on the tab above this page. You may also be interested in reading an interview about the new book from Lancia Smith’s excellent Cultivating Project. You can read the interview Here.

As always, you can hear me read the poem by clicking on the title or the ‘play’ button.

Angel’s Age

How might my prayer partake the angels’ age?

Theirs is no age at all, but all in one;

My moments pass, as steps in pilgrimage,

But they begin where my dark journey’s done.

They see all things at once: each point in time

For them is radiant with eternity.

Mine are the twists and turns, the long road home,

Theirs is the over-view, and flying free

They brush me with their feathers, with the rumour

Of their flight, and something in me sings

Into their passing light, till my prayer-murmur,

Circled in the slipstream of their wings,

Is lifted up in grace to join with theirs,

Who sing a Sanctus into all our prayers.

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3 responses to “Angel’s Age: a new poem and a new book.

  1. Sonia Falaschi-Ray

    Lovely

    Sonia Falaschi-Ray sonia@falaschi-ray.co.uk

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  2. What a beautiful sonnet! Congratulations on your new book, Malcolm. Definitely one to add to my Wish List I hope to receive for Christmas! 🙂

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