While not without their tragedies and heartbreaks, the poems in this collection impress upon the reader the unmistakable beauty of our all-too-brief lives.
I had more than one favorite. “Yggdrasil,” however, I quoted long-hand in a note card and sent to my best friend. I loved that specific poem’s mythos of the human form, and its breathtaking imagery. Definitely a worthy book for any poetry-lover’s collection.
Recently, I’ve also taken an interest in poems using water in imagery or subject matter. There’s a glorious, irreverent water poem in this collection. It reminded me of a long-winded bit of speculation teenage-me engaged in, with my high school best friend, about the nature of God and water.
Don Martin uses more eloquence than we did, but OH, what a gift: to discover a poem that brings you back to your own youth, and your most treasured formative memories, like it was waiting all this time to show you the way.