Thistle Wins |
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Author:
| Glory, Gregg Brown, Gregg |
ISBN: | 978-1-9868-1127-9 |
Publication Date: | Apr 2018 |
Publisher: | CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
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Book Format: | Paperback |
List Price: | USD $6.75 |
Book Description:
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FROM THE INTRODUCTION Once all wilderness was innocence. Later, all wilderness was sin. What does it say about wilderness, that it could be both sin and innocence-a space of condemnation and reprieve-at once? What does it say about us, limber interpreters of vastness? Every day someone takes a snapshot of themselves with the Statue of Liberty on his shoulder, or the moon upheld in her palm, the violent grandeur of the universe turned by metaphor and pixel-flash into a...
More DescriptionFROM THE INTRODUCTION
Once all wilderness was innocence. Later, all wilderness was sin. What does it say about wilderness, that it could be both sin and innocence-a space of condemnation and reprieve-at once? What does it say about us, limber interpreters of vastness? Every day someone takes a snapshot of themselves with the Statue of Liberty on his shoulder, or the moon upheld in her palm, the violent grandeur of the universe turned by metaphor and pixel-flash into a beachball.
Now we find our wildness in suburban glimpses: long weekends away to a campsite, the unwonted sting of a bee. Yet we were made by wildness; we were wolves before we mellowed to dogs.
DIMWELTER
In the dimwelter of evening we met for a swim.
The gawp of the lake aping the moon's smooth light
Took our floating bodies with a silver swallow
As we swept our smiles filling with pushed water
Into easy depths, trailing wings behind us as we
Paddled and lunged, our hair returned to womb-wet,
Your elbows now and then vivid with drips as a gutter
Overpoured in storm and wind, the cold clean of it
Cutting me into pure halves like a new pear,
A pool of oblong moving shadow now, circling
Wordless when dim clouds came obscuring
The moonbolt riveted so brightly above us-
The stars coming singly clear when we stopped.