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Vox Humana

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  • Publisher:
    Brick Books, 2011
    Note: This book was purchased with support from the Government of Canada's Social Development Partnerships Program - Disability Component.

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  • Author: Pierce, E. Alex
    Date:
    Created
    2011
    Summary:

    Poems of great passion and tenderness, as close to rapture as a writer can get and still hold on.

    E. Alex Pierce’s voice can be heard echoing down the long corridors of memory and myth.  It’s not that these poems live in the past; instead, they manage to bring it back to life with uncanny sensual details and an urgency that makes you realize some fires never really go out. Vox Humana is all lilt and discipline in its courtliness, its surrender to the theatre of the moment at its most alive.

    Pump organ, stops labelled
    vox, vox, vox – tremolo, bellows filling air.

    Take this creature into your throat pipe. Gristle,
    heft, and hide. Rasp, slide the whistle – the alder
    cuts its throat to speak its sound.

    – from “Vox animalia”

    “‘Poetry’, someone once wrote, ‘is the music of consciousness’, and Vox Humana is indeed a rich diapason rooted in the landscape of Nova Scotia’s Sable River. But the wonderful thing about the collection is its lightness and optimism – though its subject matter is often love and loss, it can be retrospective without being nostalgic, and elegiac without overbearing solemnity. Good poetry is always redemptive, and one leaves this collection refreshed, exhilarated and renewed.

    “Its scope is wide: beautifully crafted family reminiscences; Bach and Beethoven; Raphael and Goltzius; Shakespeare; the Greek Myths and the fate of the Romanovs.  But whatever the subject, the real strength of Pierce’s work lies in the richness of its landscape which is forever opening out before us, transfigured by an inner music and wonder and light.” – John Glenday

    Original Publisher: London, Brick Books
    Language(s): English
    Collection(s)/Series: Brick Books Poetry