All this time, we've been in a departure lounge
waiting to fly away;
All this time, with airlines still flying in the imagination
through Hurricane Katrina's and Bermuda Triangles.
If there's a ticket with my name on it meet me darling
at the arrival gate.
Each person is but a grain of sand resting beside the sea. This thought sets the tone for Jill Eisnaugle’s latest poetry collection, Beside Still Waters.
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
Each person is but a grain of sand resting beside the sea. This thought sets the tone for Jill Eisnaugle’s latest poetry collection, Beside Still Waters.
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