Picture a turbulent marriage, four years of college and post-graduate work, single motherhood and a devastating divorce, disabling illness and debilitating addiction. Anyone else might have just given up. But Violet Yates is a fighter. Embark upon a journey with her as you read thirteen years of poetry composed during extreme pain and strife, coming straight from the heart.
In the Author's Own
I wrote these poems over the course of 13 years, during a time of great strife and emotional distress in my life. I am a recovering alcoholic, and bipolar, as well as a sufferer of fibromyalgia- the poems mark the lowest, but poignant parts of my soul, but there is a subtle optimism as well, a hope for a better tomorrow. During those years, I was married, was a battered woman, was divorced, a single mom, a full and part time college student, both undergrad and postgrad. I think back on it now and am glad I went through what I did, for it made me who I am today and that's a positive.
********Reviewed by Paul McGovern, author of the blog Subtle Entropy***********
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I love the concept of dualism, the two sidedness of everything that exists. It is one of the fundamental principles on which the world in that we live is based on. The rise & fall, the ups and downs, the good and the bad. As far as I’m concerned nothing is one thing or another, rather everything is in a state of perpetual flux. Lost and Found then is poetic dualism, a contradiction that explores the darker side of humanity and the subsequent flip side. There is an uncompromising truth at the core of every line. One can identify abstract grief transforming into a perspective of hope. It makes for very good reading instilling hope in the reader while illustrating the personal depths that Violet experienced. There are many stand out moments, Pain from 2004 is just
This pain…
Too excruciating.
This pain…
I told
Never let yourself feel again.
So why did I?
Wanted to feel the love without the pain…
Torture,
Exquisite though it may be.
Still too awful to be perceived by anyone but me.
Reality.
It’s personal, beautiful and eloquent if such things can be described as such.”Thinking of you as I lie alone in this room. Trying to blot out all feelings of doom.” High Hopes, suggests that the writing process perhaps offered some degree of catharsis or outlet for pain and in turn offers some hope to the reader that similar solace may be found in their own lives. Reading the collection I can’t help but feel reminded of Sylvia Plath. I don’t like comparing any writer with another because each has their own unique style and approach but I think it’s fair to say that comparisons can be made. I could award no higher accolade; Plath’s poetry remains the benchmark for me in many respects.
Lost and Found is the most engaging collection of poetry I have read since discovering the art form at school, it appeals to me on so many levels, not least in its exploration of the human condition when faced with adversity. Violet may have gone through a lot to stimulate the creation of these poems but what she has produced is something beautiful to be proud of. Redemption in conflict, dualism.
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About the
Violet Yates and all of her books live in a condo on the beach in Kona, Hawaii.