Terry BlackhawkTime 2022-10-17 06:58:51
Web Name: Terry Blackhawk
She Awakens in a Town by the Sea
The street, milling all night. Old lace —
faces peeking out into drifts of blossoms,
drifts of bloom. Tell me about yourself, Sweetie.
Everything you say may be held against you.
Drifts of blossoms, studies of bloom.
Or boas. Boas and other entanglements.
The auditions go on regardless.
Mammatus, Mami Wata — clouds
begin to break. When she steps outside,
a soprano’s song saturates the air.
Shards of shells on the walk beneath her
feet. Gardens tuning up in a minor
key. Before their petals fall away, she will lift
a shattered glass.
A gull coasts over the jetty. Drifts
of blossoms, curtains of bloom.
“Language itself is as alive to Blackhawk as a field of high grass in the wind, and, reverent and playful, she writes appreciatively and knowledgeably not only of nature but also of art… Welcoming and transporting, Blackhawk’s lustrous lyrics carry the grateful reader into hidden dimensions.” —Donna Seaman
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