Here I am posting poetry into cyber-space. Might as well post it to the wind.
Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Chen Ou Liu's Review Of my poetry collection
Below is excerpted from my short review of Carole's forthcoming book, "Journeys: Getting Lost:"
In the poems, Carole Johnston shows a flair for tying emotions to arresting images and invites readers to become a fellow traveler.
time traveler on the road with Basho watching stars spin fireflies disappearing I fill my brush with ink
The thematic motifs explored in Journeys: Getting Lost remind me of the opening passage of Basho’s The Narrow Road to the Deep North, which is considered one of the most famous travelogues ever:
The moon and sun are eternal travelers. Even the years wander on. A lifetime adrift in a boat, or in old age leading a tired horse into the years, every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home. From the earliest times there have always been some who perished along the road. Still I have always been drawn by wind-blown clouds into dreams of a lifetime of wandering…
I write poetry to stimulate that part of my brain that lights up for visual images. I don't know the name of that part of my brain but that's where god is.
In the poems, Carole Johnston shows a flair for tying emotions to arresting images and invites readers to become a fellow traveler.
time traveler
on the road with Basho
watching stars spin
fireflies disappearing
I fill my brush with ink
The thematic motifs explored in Journeys: Getting Lost remind me of the opening passage of Basho’s The Narrow Road to the Deep North, which is considered one of the most famous travelogues ever:
The moon and sun are eternal travelers. Even the years wander on. A lifetime adrift in a boat, or in old age leading a tired horse into the years, every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home. From the earliest times there have always been some who perished along the road. Still I have always been drawn by wind-blown clouds into dreams of a lifetime of wandering…