The silence inbetween

Between the shelves of early modern
and mediaeval history
he rests his head between
his knees and dreams
pretending to be asleep
below the tarmac of a parking lot.

He sense the silence
afterwards,
the king’s corpse still warm,
ending and beginning still unsure
waiting like the dust moths
dancing downward
in his barren library.

“The king is dead,
long live the king”

, and he walks onward
forward through the years
counting corpses, until
he reaches yesterday
and ponders if today will be followed
by tomorrow.

By Richard Buckley, Mathew Morris, Jo Appleby, Turi King, Deirdre O’Sullivan, Lin Foxhall – ‘The king in the car park’: new light on the death and burial of Richard III in the Grey Friars church, Leicester, in 1485, taken from [1], CC BY 4.0,

Today Dora hosts dVerse Poetics about liminal spaces, and I imagined a space in the library that is also a transition between two periods of history that in English history happened with the fall of Richard the III and the end of the war of the Roses.

June 11, 2024

47 responses to “The silence inbetween

  1. It seems that there is cycle or pattern to history, so much that the present is like yesterday. There are stories hidden deep in that barren library.

  2. made me think of when they found the remains of an historic king under a car park in Leicester England a couple of years ago.

    loved the poem

  3. The liminal space between car park and king’s grave opens forward and back of ages (early and modern) and the passage of a librarian between wings, his thought taking wing looking back on the lessons of history and forward to what that inheritance has yet to learn. Fun read and on point, bro.

  4. This poem made me think back to the movie “Back to The Future”

    Nice luminal write

    much🤍love

  5. I love this blurring of time, and the concrete and the abstract. It’s so fascinating that they discovered his bones. I thought about going into British history instead of US history.

  6. Who would imagine a liminal space under the tarmac? I like how your librarian explores “between the shelves” and measures history as “counting corpses”…well done!

  7. An excellent defining of liminal space, Björn, both in the library shelves, the shift in historical periods and in the “empty” car park…

  8. I wondered if it was King Richard during the poem…but here you really went deep, down, and dark, because my goodness, head in hands indeed. Verse so rich with references is more than poetry, and poetry so dark is more than black…and yet, and yet, is there anything more suitable right now? In this, above, your poem, we have the most powerful of commentaries.

  9. I liked to see what I found when digging into such a transition from era to era, and what I find is the wretched king with a body forgotten for centuries.

    As for your excellent haibun, is so much darker, since it is for real (really)

  10. What a fantastic meditation on temporal liminality! It brings me back to my doctoral studies in English literature, and to a comment I once read by another scholar who said he studied medieval literature because of the “communion” it offers between past and present. I also love the dream simile in the first stanza.

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