Belknap/Harvard
2026
daydreaming w/ Bob Arnold
the shape changer
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once I was a deer
stepping under trees
my form always broken
by lights and shadows
then I was a wildcat
leaping up and away
from the traces of my own
rigour and ferocity
in a fold of hills
nodding with flowers
I took on many
shapes and colours
seldom was I present
to myself in a form
half as alluring
as what I might become
again I was a goldcrest
a bright fragment of song
moving through the forest
leading farther in
at times defeated
reduced to stone
I lay disregarded
concealed in the open
then I was a juniper
turning to take the slope
pausing and bracing myself
above a sheer drop
and once I was a dragonfly
for an afternoon
little more than a notion
of the stillness and the green
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The Threadbare Coat
Selected Poems
Carcanet, UK, 2020
we celebrate our wedding anniversary
today with a dear poetry friend
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microphones
on top of the world
heads spin
empty
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Waters /
Places /
A Time
edited by Robert Grenier
Black Sparrow Press
1983
photo ~ Ann Charters
Concord Music Group reissues remastered and expanded edition of John Coltrane’s Afro Blue Impressions Two-CD set commemorates both the 40th anniversary of Pablo Records and the 50th anniversary of the recordings Concord Music Group will reissue a remastered and expanded edition of John Coltrane’s Afro Blue Impressions album (international release dates vary). Enhanced by 24-bit remastering by Joe Tarantino, three bonus tracks, and new liner notes, the new reissue celebrates the 40th anniversary of Pablo Records, the jazz label founded by Norman Granz in 1973. Afro Blue Impressions represents an anniversary within an anniversary. By the time Norman Granz launched Pablo in 1973, he’d already stockpiled several years worth of previously-recorded tour performances in his vaults, including these sets from Stockholm and Berlin in late 1963 (October and November, respectively). This new two-disc reissue of the classic Coltrane Pablo album — originally released as a double LP in 1977 — arrives just a few weeks ahead of the 50th anniversary of the original concerts. Coltrane fronts a stellar quartet on both European dates that includes McCoy Tyner on piano, Jimmy Garrison on bass, and Elvin Jones on drums. In addition to the nine tracks that appeared in the original Afro Blue Impressions double album, the reissue also includes three bonus tracks from the Stockholm date: “Naima,” “I Want To Talk About You,” and “My Favorite Things.” “When you compare and contrast the performance of a composition that was released on the original album to a different performance of the same composition from among the bonus tracks,” says Afro Blue Impressions reissue producer Nick Phillips, “it perfectly illustrates just how restlessly creative Coltrane and his band were. Each song was a springboard for unpredictable improvisation and boundless creativity.” “These tracks brim with the wonder and the power of discovery,” says Neil Tesser, author of the new liner notes accompanying the reissue. “At this juncture, the Coltrane Quartet existed in a state analogous to quantum mechanics . . . Each new performance yielded new insights. As the musicians gathered this data and sifted through it, they would arrive at the polished theories underlying the eventual masterworks to come, such as the album Crescent and the monumental suite A Love Supreme — achievements that would then launch a new age of chaotic discovery, on such albums as Om, Sun Ship, and Meditations. How much those recordings will resonate on their 50th anniversaries will likely engender some controversy; Coltrane didn’t live long enough to complete the journey that began with them, and the jury remains out, even decades later, regarding the impact of that work. But history long ago weighed the import of his work in 1963, when his music stretched and struggled its way toward becoming Coltrane’s iconic stylistic statement.”
Some of the Philosophers
can't use it
can't count it
so refuse it, this —
the inexhaustible, bountiful,
elusive
spring of the absurd,
brooding over the dark abyss
wing,
the word.
Self
You cannot measure the circumference
but there are centerpoints:
stones, and a woman washing at a ford,
the water runs red-brown from what she washes.
The mouths of caves. The mouths of bells.
The sky in winter under snowclouds
to northward, green of jade.
No star is farther from it than the glint
of mica in a pebble in the hand,
or nearer. Distance is my god.
Slick Rock Creek, September
My skin
touches the wind
A lacewing fly touches my hand
I speak too slow
for her to understand
Rock's warm under my hand.
It speaks too slow
for me to understand
I drink sunlit water.
Flight 1067 to L.A.
Snowy sierra sawteeth
lift to leftward
as I drink white wine staidly
above the Great Valley in the belly
of a silvery psuedocetacean
sailing the airsea to a palmy city.
I am my ancestors' sci-fi.
Waking in April
Drifting on the birdsong river
between no light and light
and the sleep of man and a cat,
I wear the soft old shirt
my mother made me seventy years ago,
nightshirt, dayshirt,
winter coat, wedding gown.
I wonder, as it wears away to rags
and gauze, will there be a mirror
to see the naked soul in,
or only an unraveling of shadow
as the day widens
and things grow clearer.
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Ursula K. Le Guin
A Larger Reality
Winter Texts, 2025