Waters of the Afternoon: A Song in Three Voices
Browser Books Publishing, San Francisco, 2010. 76 pp plus CD.
This epic journey of narrative and lyric poetry, plus music, centers around the perennial question “What is the secret of Illusion?” A story from ancient Hindu literature, a tale of King Solomon, and the story of an Iowa farm woman from the late 1800s express this question in three very different voices. These three separate stories are linked by two Interludes and a Prelude. The book literally concludes with a recordingof eight songs, “Sushila's Canticles"(related to the Hindu story), with piano accompaniment by the poet/composer and sung by mezzo soprano Lori Hedrick Helfand, on a CD included in the back of each book.
From Alma Sorensen | Waters of the Afternoon: A Song in Three Voices
And I am here as gift to tell you time
curves and folds and does become the cloth
I listen for, even in my long silence.
Oh keen cloth, perhaps a rag ripped,
cloth in the drawer, a solace for my face:
I hold you soft, oh strange and sacred one,
through every driven year that you wipe clean,
damp with the tears you slake and you create.
And I devour the conundrum of God the nameless,
God the whisper, web caught in cloth,
God more human than ourselves.
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The Fragrant Fire
Rasa Publications, San Francisco, 1996. 95 pp.
(Published concurrently with the premier and live performance recording of “Four Songs on the Essence of Beauty". Ann Mia Haning, soprano; Michael Orland, piano.)
$10. Book available for purchase through the author.
These 48 poems cover a span of over 20 years. They range in tone from the intimacy of the Japanese tanka to the sonorous formality of the sonnet and villanelle. Some address the unsolvable mysteries of Eros and death; others come in the spirit of sheer absurdity and fun. But all speak in a voice at once feminine and universal, impelled, at its root, by the call to transformation.
“Allegory and Echo in Early Dawn” | The Fragrant Fire
Desire, desire is ringing us, and is
through us in infinities of flawless
loops that never end and never break.
We are the moving and the motionless,
adrift in cells and cycles of desire.
Oh flint, flint to the ascending, fragrant fire.
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In The Scale of Worlds
Rasa Publications, San Francisco, 2003. 22 pp.
$8. Available for purchase through the author.
A chapbook of 13 poems written in memory of the poet's father.
“Chaos releases cloud into the sky" | In The Scale of Worlds
Chaos releases cloud into the sky.
Chaos has set the vapor and the heat,
the cold cacophony that we must try
to hear, within heart's very term and beat.
It is both loss and hope, the call we bear.
The wise man and the master trail not peace
alone, but chaos. Yet in that conflux where
they dwell, we dwell. And chaos is release.
Release: within the dead streets and the dying,
the air unmoving, yellowed, and the ill,
small sun that is our vision trying,
against despair, to honor this long chill.
How many times have Shiva, Brahma, sighing,
destroyed the universe and made it new?
The crucible is old, but we are too.
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