All to Darkness

A Tribute & memorial poem to the twenty-nine men who were lost to New Zealand and to their families and friends in the Pike River Coal Mine tragedy on Friday November 19th 2010.

 

No warning did fate’s shadow give that West Coast Friday morn

Of who would die or who would live to see another dawn

And for one band of brothers all who numbered twenty-nine

It was the day that cast a pall upon Pike River Mine.

 

 

When all to smoke and darkness fell and haunting echoes rolled

The voice of reason scarce could tell for whom the bell had tolled

Within the hour the word was spread -  the sombre cloak of doubt

Became the harbinger of dread which hung there ......all about

 

 

The kindred of the twenty-nine were chilled unto the bone;

For when a man goes down a mine -  he doesn’t go alone.

Deep underground he takes his love and keeps it in his heart

His wife, his family, his mates -  all play their special part

 

 

His sons, his daughters, all are there and with him through the day

Their spirits like a breath of air that keeps despair away

The longest wait it started then the darkness hung like mist

While all around courageous men stood ready to assist

 

 

 

Yet sadly it was not to be for yet another blast

Turned slim hopes into tragedy and future into past.

Yet in that dark foreboding hour despite fate’s lethal ploy

Remained love’s all- abiding power that nothing can destroy

 

 

Not time, not space nor deepest mine can ever take away

The Spirit of the twenty-nine who went to work that day.

And when the families and friends do gather to recall

They’ll feel the Spirit’s power blend each one with one and all

 

 

Behold these folk assembled here beneath our  flag half - mast

Beside each one a vacant place without a shadow cast

Wherein their loved ones still abide -  by human eye unseen

Yet still remain there at their side as ever they have been.

 

 

Though tragedy beset these shores and impacts far beyond

Still proudly stands that common cause..........The West Coast miners’ bond.

For them no power can take away what time has rendered still

Though with its passing, pain may fade ........their memories never will.

 

 

 

Rod Walford  26 November 2010

 

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