The Breathing Sea Poem by John Beaton

The Breathing Sea

Rating: 5.0


Whale-breath blasts up through the moonlight
in a bubble-net of vapor;
trade-winds catch the spout and droplets
stream through palm baleen on Maui.

Past upcountry jacarandas,
spray condenses to a petal
in the lei that the clouds lay
round the mountainsides of Maui.

Over old volcano vent-pipes,
mothered as within an oyster,
mist impearls—a raindrop rolling
down the gardened gowns of Maui.

Flowed and flumed, it shoots a valley,
slows, and steals into the ocean,
scintillating as the sea-shirr
shawls the birthing grounds of Maui.

Underneath that sheen, lunge-feeders,
filled with krill and Arctic pilchards,
sing of their returning journeys
from the Bering Sea to Maui.

Haleakala's great crater
once shot stars; a living mountain
blows the moisture from its blowhole
to the midnight skies of Maui.

Whale-breath blasts up through the moonlight
in a bubble-net of vapor;
trailing droplets bathe the spoutlet
of a humpback calf in Maui.

The Breathing Sea
Friday, September 14, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: rain,water
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My wife and I love going to Maui. We often see humpback whales there. One day, after witnessing a mother and calf at close range, I got to thinking about the cyclical nature of the whale migration and how the water in the whale's spout also goes through a cycle. Against the backdrop of Maui's richly colored and relaxed atmosphere, I put these ideas together. This poem resulted.

It's written in trochaic tetrameter (four beats per line with a DA-da rhythm) . The first two lines read like this:

WHALE-breath BLASTS up THROUGH the MOONlight
IN a BUBble-NET of VApor;

There's no rhyme, but the meter gives it a lilt. In the final line of each four-line stanza, the word "Maui" acts as a refrain.

To echo the cycles of life and water, the last stanza repeats the first, with adaptation in the third and fourth lines to introduce the calf (e.g. just as a "droplet" is a small "drop", the "spout" becomes a "spoutlet") .

This poem has been previously published in "Maui Muses" and "Eyes on BC."
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kurt Philip Behm 01 January 2019

Love this stanza... Underneath that sheen, lunge-feeders, filled with krill and Arctic pilchards, sing of their returning journeys from the Bering Sea to Maui.

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Clive Culverhouse 27 September 2018

One can almost feel the spray of the whales breathing in a rhythm mirrored in the ocean and indeed the poem. I enjoyed the journey of the breath and seeing where the vapour went and its effect on the world, great idea. Very well crafted and thought out.

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John Beaton 27 September 2018

Thanks for following the circle of the breath, Clive. Glad you enjoyed it.

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Paul Brookes 14 September 2018

A beautiful and inspiring nature poem Well penned sir

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John Beaton 14 September 2018

Thanks, Paul. Appreciated.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 05 September 2018

John, such a wonderful poem.............10+++++++++++++++

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John Beaton 06 September 2018

Thanks, Bernard. I appreciate your comment.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 05 September 2018

Sea is breathing amazingly and rhythm of breath is perceived from this brilliantly penned poem...10

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John Beaton 06 September 2018

Thanks, Kumarmani, for your generous comment.

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