White Things about Her on Every Side 'as thykke in a maner as motys in the sunne' The Book of Margery Kempe, Chapter 35 The thing is, those dust-motes aren't God, they're angels. Thick and sticky and beaten back by her roaring, turning blue in dalliaunce as they shilly-shally in seraphed ranks to sanctify our girl, Margery, God's bread box, where he rests his bare and battered bones: let her field those prayers a while unbidden
Dr Laura Varnam is the Lecturer in Old and Middle English Literature at University College, Oxford. Her poetry is inspired by the medieval texts that she teaches and her poems have been published in journals including Bad Lilies, Banshee Lit, Berlin Lit, and Wet Grain; the academic journal postmedieval with a creative-critical essay; and the anthologies Gods & Monsters: Mythological Poems (ed. Ana Sampson) and All Shall Be Well: A Poetry Anthology for Julian of Norwich (ed. Sarah Law). She is currently writing a book on modern adaptations of Margery Kempe’s life and Book.

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