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Archival excerpts from early Colonial history populate this space, energize it to starry heights. Susan notes "I believed in an American aesthetic of uncertaintly that could represent beauty in syllables so scarce and rushed they would appear to expand though they lay half-smothered in local history." We, the recipients of the unearthing, appreciate her brilliance. Those who recall Singularities will find refuge in the verses of 118 Westerly Terrace, such as "

Low in self abasement light

passes through linen as if

to offer heaven as if roof

will have no hold against

one hour shred of another

"

Emily Dickinson walks these pages also, as in "

For a long time I worked

this tallest racketty poem

by light of a single candle

"

The last page of this book fades with a trace of some mysterious writing, but does not bestow darkness.

She speaks of "concrete totality of singular interjections, crucified spellings, abbreviations, irrational apprehensions"..."details to oratorically bloom" and so they do, in this fine work.