Review of the poetry book “Wide
Open”, by Amy Bodossian
Amy Bodossian - Website.
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I open the book, I gently press apart
the pages and hold it there in my hand, wide open.
When we are shown openness, we are
opened. When we are shown love, we are loved, when we read poetry we
are invited in through the open door of the poet's home and whatever
she has to say to us, we may choose to accept or reject.
I accept the invitation.
I accept the offered story of love
found,
love gained,
love lost,
and I find,
gain,
and loose,
all in an afternoon,
the life altering sensations of skin,
of passion,
of loneliness and connection.
I open the book further, wide open, I
am allowed in, I am absorbed, consumed, made an intimate partner to
the intimate moments of another person's life. A woman whose heart
is permeable, presenting not a barrier to be surmounted, not a wall
to be broached, but a cup to be drunk from.
I open myself wider and drink from the
pages, tipping the book up and feeling the amber glow of the author's
kindness fill me. She is kind to herself, she is kind to her lovers,
she is gracious in defeat, thankful, sapient and above all,
beautiful. Other, lesser poets might try to impress with clever
turns of phrase, yet fail to endear us to their cause by a failure in
their courage to speak plainly, but Amy speaks the truth, unadorned
by pretension, instead relying upon her honest, daring, and often
erotic adventures to thrill us. Her beautiful rhymes and poetic
structures serve the poetry of her message, while using considered
rhythms, musical hooks and riffs, she reveals the stresses and gentle
breaths with which she performs these works on stage.
I open the book wider, reaching the
final pages and I find this meditation to lean upon:
I will dance with the clouds
and I will fall apart
again and again
each time opening
a little more to the rain
and the magpies
and the passers by
and the grey Melbourne
streets
I will not try
to keep it together
I will surrender
to the whole
catastrophe
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