Poetry Centre

Weekly Poem for 16 April 2012

  • Vigil

    The log flared on the grate
    as I poked its side, poor demon

    left to its own devices, hissed
    blue lipped, then shriveled

    into itself like a stunned
    worm, before turning to ashes;

    I stirred in my chair, half conscious
    of darkness lapping –

    even you, my lambent fawn, soft
    hammered in copper,

    leapt back into the shadows
    of the holy mountain

    (whose rock makes us fierce)
    with nothing to confess

    when I rose without ceremony
    and called it a night.

    by Gabriel Levin

    'Vigil' is copyright © Gabriel Levin, 2008. It is reprinted from The Maltese Dreambook (2008) by permission of Anvil Press.

    Notes from Anvil Press:

    With Jerusalem as its epicentre, The Maltese Dreambook extends Gabriel Levin's quarter-century-long ramble through the Levant, his adopted homeland. On a Greek island, in the desert wastes of southern Jordan, and in Malta, whose Stone Age temples serve as a backdrop to the title poem, this collection abounds in unforeseen encounters that blur the borders between the phantasmal and the real, the modern and the archaic, the rational and the imaginary.

    Gabriel Levin was born in France, grew up in the United States, and has been living in Jerusalem since 1972. He has published two collections of poetry, Sleepers of Beulah (1992) and Ostraca (1999), and several translations from the Hebrew, French, and Arabic, including a selection of Yehuda Halevi's poetry, Poems from the Diwan (Anvil, 2002). He is one of the founding editors of Ibis Editions, a small press established in Jerusalem in 1997 and dedicated to the publication, in English, of literature from the Levant. His new collection To These Dark Steps will be published by Anvil this month. You can find out more about Levin's books on Anvil's site, and read a review of The Maltese Dreambook here.

    Anvil Press, founded in 1968, is based in Greenwich, south-east London, in a building off Royal Hill that has been used at various points in its 150-year history as a dance-hall and a printing works. Anvil grew out of a poetry magazine which Peter Jay ran as a student in Oxford and retains its small company ethos. Visit Anvil's website here, where you can sign up to their mailing list to find out about new publications and events.

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