Tuesday, 20 October 2015

Who Turned Off the Lights?

I dabbled in environmentalism with this one. It was specifically inspired by seeing the campus sports field floodlights illuminating the sky all night, every night in a weird greenish hue reminiscent of Minas Morgul from 'The Return of the King'. It's visible from Bath to this day if you know where to look.

My general frustration at first year not going quite the way I'd hoped got channelled into a piece of righteous indignation at mankind's disregard for nature. And it's a message I still stand by, unlike a few other things I wrote in first year.



WHO TURNED OFF THE LIGHTS?


Bright lights
White nights
For the birds in the hedgerows and trees.

To sing their songs they strive
But they cannot survive
With no sleep.

Blackbirds have spoken
But now they are broken
By cruel, piercing beams.

Turn off the floodlights and then
They can rest in their nests once again
And have peace.

Turn off the city and wait
For the chorus – not early, not late
But beautifully free.

Nature kills all
And mankind will fall
So don’t get too used to this power.

Short-out, blackout, where are you now?
Couldn’t be bothered with Mars or the Plough
The night sky is new and deadly to you.
Lost through exhaustion
And crushed by ignition
Of too many streetlamps.

Dark days
Music plays
To replace all the birdsong

Killed off by laughing
In the face of the night…

Humanity’s arrogance
Turned off the lights.


Thanks to: Frankie Goes To Hollywood for Black Night White Light, Cat Stevens for Morning Has Broken, and Kate & Anna McGarrigle for Mother Mother.

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