Coming in the wake of her vast and magnificent epic ("The Iovis Trilogy: Colors in the Mechanism of Concealment"), this volume brings Anne Waldman s work into the more intimate, paradoxical folds of poetic (and prophetic) knowledge. This should not suggest that"Voice's Daughter of a Heart Yet to Be Born"is a book of small things; it is anything but. Juxtaposing lyric arcana, journalism, critical fragments, visions of mythic and mystic beings, narrative, polemics, and even ekphrasis, Waldman has created a work that is simultaneously jeremiad and psalm. It is, then, both fearful and celebratory, an epic of a time before birth. Praise for Anne Waldman: "Waldman brings her wild, oracular voice to the environmental questions that currently bedevil us." "Booklist" From "Citadels Thel Leaves Ringing": "We got to Mars. We circle asteroids with a strange anticipation. We go interstellar. We like the sound of wormhole. Its magic. Thel without footprint, without trace, desiccated, desolate, nothing around, nugatory. Thel who talks with worm. Thel a figment in the mind of becoming-in-life, of potential, of not-becoming-yet in-mind, just got dreamed up, a proposal is Thel's gambit for one who would be cautious. Caution trumps curious. ""
(less)Coming in the wake of her vast and magnificent epic ("The Iovis Trilogy: Colors in the Mechanism of Concealment"), this volume brings Anne Waldman s work into the more intimate, paradoxical folds of poetic (and prophetic) knowledge.
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