""By the map of a turtles neck, the staircase of a voice, the music of a small dogs nails, Sandra Meek reads the world anew, reminding us of its endlessly dynamic and divine substance. The immersion of self, the selfhood of all living things, into the history of landscape is the creative act that Meek performs here, an act often accompanied by the hard cold fact of human atrocity. Listen: do you hear the teeth/approaching, do you trust the light, how it eats equally into/shadow and green? Have you noticed? The body without air goes blue/letting in the sky. (Courantijn River) That these poems assume metaphor rather than fret to develop it gives them a deeply evolved qualityMeek achieves in two lines what a poem of old might need thirty for, and she does so with an effortlessness that smacks of magic.""Larissa Szporluk --Review
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