Late at night, a shadow becomes its own life alive on the wall or curtain, and when it moves a piece of everywhere moves with it. Is that okay? In […]
This sample poem is part of The Seventh Day in Let There Be Light. “Politic” originally appeared in Boston Review.
There is something impossibly quixotic about this “project” of ritualizing through the lyric poem the grand narrative of the cosmos—The Creation, rich with its improbable math, its spiritual mysteries, and […]