Descent into Orta San Giulio from the Sacro Monte di Orta – a poem by Alan Bern

Descent into Orta San Giulio 
from the Sacro Monte di Orta

Winter trees bide
they gate
Orta’s Sacro Monte pathway,

branches, bared to pale bark,
lift death’s face.

Lean Francesco, in stone, overlooks.

His stick-crucifix 
held in cold air.

A first step it takes many
to sound out Francesco’s words 
chiseled at Chapel VI,

“go dear ones…announce peace and penance…
be patient…bless and thank everyone,”	 

just up Viale Frate Vento, 			 
the Avenue of Brother Wind.

Though I falter in penance,
peace mumbled beyond me,  	
  
I walk back down a stony path  
with loosened heart humming 
every
one.

Retired librarian Alan Bern is an award-winning author with three books of poetry and has a hybrid memoir forthcoming from UNCOLLECTED PRESS. He is an exhibited/published photographer and performs with dancer/choreograhper Lucinda Weaver and with musicians from Composing TogetherLines & Faces, his press with artist/printer Robert Woods, linesandfaces.com.

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