"Something I knew was only beginning.
Something, I knew, was at an end."
I have read a lot of poetry in the last couple of years. This is up amongst the best of them. This collection takes its title from Erato, the Muse of Lyric poetry. It beautifully covers and questions the world we live in. It uses language with subtlety and strength to talk about big subjects: nature, love, death, grief, fear, terrorism, remembering and forgetting.
"And now when I walk with my son and daughter down the street
it is with you and their lost father and the future and the notes of the
piano not played and the length of stride as the sun creates shadow
and the small pieces of LEGO in my pocket like the fragments of a dead
language just translated."
I liked pretty much every poem here but I had a particular soft spot for Mon Amour, Lyrebird, Siren, Walk, Lapse, I.M., Erasure, Heartbreak, and Nightjar.
I've said in pretty much every poetry review I've put up on Goodreads that I lack the technical knowledge to analyse the engineering of these poems, but I know when something moves me. And these poems moved me to both thought and emotion. What more do you want from poetry?
"...Under the line in caps lock I write: A poem
teaches us what we don't yet know."