C. S. Lewis' (poem) written by Malcolm Guite

This sonnet, about one of the most influential thinkers of the twentieth century, is from Malcom Guite's anthology 'The Singing Bowl,' published by Canterbury Press.


From 'Beer and Beowulf' to the seven heavens,

Whose music you conduct from sphere to sphere,

You are our portal to those hidden havens

Whence we return to bless our being here.

Scribe of the Kingdom, keeper of the door

Which opens on all we might have lost,

Ward of a word-hoard in the deep hearts core

Telling the tale of love from first to last.

Generous, capacious, open, free,

Your wardrobe-mind has furnished us with worlds

Through which to travel, when we learn to see

Along the beam, and hear at last the heralds,

Sounding their summons, through the stars that sing,

Whose call at sunrise brings us to our King.


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