The poetry of Allison Grayhurst

“Her poems read like the journal entries of a mystic – perhaps that what they are. They are abstract and vivid, like a dreamy manifestation of soul. This is the best way, in prose, one can describe the music which is … the poetry of Allison Grayhurst.” – Blaise Wigglesworth, “Oh! Magazine: Ryerson’s Arts and Culture Voice”.

 

“Grayhurst’s poetry is a translucent, ethereal dream in which words push through the fog, always searching, struggling, and reaching for the powerful soul at its heart. Her work is vibrant and shockingly original,” Beach Holme Publishers.

“Allison Grayhurst poetry has a tribal and timeless feeling, reminiscent of the Biblical commentary in Ecclesiastes,” Cristina Deptula, editor of Synchronized Chaos.

“Grayhurst is a great Canadian poet. All of Allison Grayhurst’s poetry is original, sometimes startling, and more often than not, powerful. Anyone who loves modern poetry that does not follow the common path will find Grayhurst complex, insightful, and as good a poet as anyone writing in the world today. Grayhurst’s poetry volumes are highly, highly recommended. For those adventurous enough to venture into a river wild, deep, calm, beautiful, shadowed, light, filled with moods and emotions of both an inner and the earth’s landscape, then this is a journey worth taking. It leads to experiences that have the texture and substance of life,” Tom Davis, poet, novelist and educator.

“Allison Grayhurst’s poetry is insightful, enwrapping, illuminating and brutally truthful. It probes the nature of the human spirit, relationships, spirituality and God. It is sung as the clearest song is sung within a cathedral by choir. It is whispered as faintly as a heartbroken goodbye. It is alive with the life of a thousand birds in flight within the first glint of morning sun. It is as solemn as the sad-sung ballad of a noble death. Read at your peril. You will never look at this world in quite the same way again. Your eye will instinctively search the sky for eagles and scan the dark earth for the slightest movement of smallest ant, your heart will reach for tall mountains, bathe in the most intimate of passions and in the grain and grit of our earth. Such is Allison Grayhurst. Such is her poetry,” Eric M. Vogt, poet and author.

“Allison Grayhurst is a poet whose work is characterized by startling imagery and uncompromising emotion, whose pieces have appeared in prestigious magazines. Lights, darks, colors, and passions intertwine throughout the pages of her work,” Louise E. Allin, Literature and Language.

“The poems included in Allison Grayhurst’s poetry collection Running, lightwave riding reveal an impressive artistic perfection and creative energy. The poems are full of lyrical force and show freshness of style. No doubt, this is a significant work. The poems have great power of observation and originality of imagination,” Dr. Karunesh Kumar Agarwal publisher Cyberwit.net

“What a treasure Allison Grayhurst is. Her gift? To unfold for us life at this intensity of feeling and revelation. Who knew truth and beauty could be so intertwined and so passionate? Nothing is wishy-washy in the realm of Allison Grayhurst. Her work is sustaining, enriching, and deepening for the soul to read… a light of sanity in the world. As a poet, Allison Grayhurst is a lighthouse of intelligent indeed, intelligence rips through her work like white water,” Taylor Jane Green, BA, RIHR, CH, Registered Holistic Talk Therapist and author.

“Allison Grayhurst’s poetry appears visceral, not for the faint of heart, and moves forward with a dynamism, with a frenetic pulse. If you seek the truth, the physical blood and bones, then, by all means, open the world into which we were all born,” Anne Burke, poet, regional representative for Alberta on the League of Canadian Poets’ Council, and chair of the Feminist Caucus.

“Allison Grayhurst’s poetry has a richness of imagery and an intensity of emotion rare in contemporary poetry. Grayhurst’s voice is one to which we should continue to pay attention,” Maggie Helwig, author and poet.

“When I read Allison Grayhurst’s poetry, I am compelled by the intensity and strength of her spirituality. Her personal experience of God drives her poetry. With honesty and vulnerability, she fleshes out the profound mystery of knowing at once both the beauty and terror of God’s love, both freedom and obedience, deep joy and sorrow, both being deeply rooted in but also apart from the world, and lastly, both life and death. Her poems undulate through these paradoxes with much feeling and often leave me breathless, shaken. Allison Grayhurst’s poems are both beautiful and difficult to behold,” Anna Mark, poet and teacher.

“Allison Grayhurst’s poetry is a collection of vivid imagery and gripping enjambment that puts the reader in a spiralling world of despair. By using language to express the human conflicts of inner turmoil and the way in which our past burdens interact with the subconscious, the self and the world around us, Grayhurst sculpts poems that are revealing and confessional, as well as technically adept in their formatting and diction,” David Eatock, The Continuist.

“What can I say about Allison Grayhurst and her creativity that has not already been said…she is a prolific poet. Her poetry has touched my heart and soul,” Ann Johnson-Murphree, poet and author.

“I am very impressed with Allison Grayhurst’s poetry, it just oozes quality and in all ways gets my mind thinking. If you read poetry I highly recommend it, if you also write this is a great way to spend a couple of hours soaking in the quality and subject matters. The poems are spiritual and uplifting and I have never found any of her poems to be dull or depressing nor ever too hard to read. More life affirming each time I read one and I am always glad to have done so,” Bruce Ruston, poet, photographer, founding editor of The Poetry Jar.

“Biting into the clouds and bones of desire and devotion, love and grief, Allison Grayhurst basks the reader, with breathtaking eloquence, in an elixir of words. Like lace, the elegance is revealed by what isn’t said. This is stunning poetry,” Angela Hryniuk, poet.

“Rich images and complex, shifting metaphors drive Allison Grayhurst’s poems. She focuses on sexual love and interior landscapes, widening to include the heart, eternity and all.” Eric Folsom, editor of Next Exit.

“Grayhurst’s rapturous outpouring of imagery makes her poems easily enjoyable … Like a sear the poet seeks to fathom sensual and spiritual experience through the images of a dream,” Canadian Literature.

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Allison Grayhurst has been nominated six times for her poems for “Best of the Net” 2015/2017/2018/2024. She has more than 1400 poems published in over 540 international literary magazines, journals and anthologies in Canada, United States, England, Italy, India, Ireland, China, Scotland, Wales, Kosovo, Austria, Romania, Nepal, Korea, New Zealand, Turkey, Zambia, Bangladesh, Colombia and Australia.

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Her extensive catalogue is indexed within the WorldCat global library database network.

https://search.worldcat.org/search?q=%22allison+grayhurst%22&offset=1

 

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Recently, in 2025, her work was translated into Italian and published in “International Web Post.” Also, fifteen poems were translated into Portuguese and published on FaceBook. In 2024, her work was translated into Italian and published in “Italia News Media – Alessandria Today” in “Saturno Magzine” and in “Il Vischio e la Rosa” anthology, into Albanian in “Orfeu.AL” in “Gazeta Destinacioni” and in “Ciceroni”, and also into Korean in “Jeju The Pen Literature”.  In 2023, one of her poems was translated into Korean and published in “Jnuri Magazine”.  As well, in 2020, two of her poems were translated into Chinese and published in “Rendition of International Poetry Quarterly”, and “Poetry Hall”.

https://allisongrayhurst.com/translation-of-poems/

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In 2018, her book Sight at Zero, was listed #34 on CBC’s “Your Ultimate Canadian Poetry List”.   

https://www.cbc.ca/books/sight-at-zero-1.4618370

 

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She has been interviewed eleven times in print, as well as a TV interview, with translations of her interviews in Italian and Albanian, published in Italy, England and Kosovo. All interviews can be seen here:

https://allisongrayhurst.com/interviews/

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Walkways cover 2Her book Somewhere Falling was published by Beach Holme Publishers, a Porcepic Book, in Vancouver in 1995. Since then she has published twenty-one other books of poetry and twelve collections with Edge Unlimited Publishing.

Prior to the publication of Somewhere Falling she had a poetry book published, Common Dream (1991), and four chapbooks, (Before the Dawn, Joshua’s Shoulder, Perfect Love, and Jumana), published by The Plowman, all in 1989.

Her poetry chapbook The River is Blind was published by Ottawa publisher above/ground press 2012. In 2014, her chapbook Surrogate Dharma was published by Kind of a Hurricane Press, Barometric Pressures Author Series.

In 2015, her book No Raft – No Ocean was published by Scars Publications. Also, her book Make the Wind was published in 2016 by Scars Publications. As well, her book Trial and Witness – selected poems, was published in 2016 by Creative Talents Unleashed (CTU Publishing Group). Her book Tadpoles Find the Sun was published in 2020 by Cyberwit. More recently, her book Running, lightwave riding was published by Cyberwit 2023. She is working on her next book The Light Given, slated to be published 2023.

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Some of places her work has appeared in include Parabola (Alone & Together print issue summer 2012); SUFI Journal (Featured Poet in Issue #95, Sacred Space); Elephant Journal; Literary Orphans; Blue Fifth Review; The American Aesthetic; Drunk Monkeys, Agave Magazine; JuxtaProse Literary Magazine, South Florida Arts Journal; Gris-Gris; New Binary Press Anthology; The Brooklyn Voice; Straylight Literary Magazine; The Milo Review; Foliate Oak Literary Magazine; The Antigonish Review; Ann Arbor Review; Dalhousie Review; Chicago Record Magazine; The New Quarterly; Wascana Review; Poetry Nottingham International; The Cape Rock; Ayris; Journal of Contemporary Anglo-Scandinavian Poetry (now called The Journal); Existere; The Toronto Quarterly; Fogged Clarity, Boston Poetry Magazine; Decanto; White Wall Review.  

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Over 1400 of Allison Grayhurst’s published poems are available to read on this website. All of these poems are accompanied by Allison Grayhurst’s audio reading of the poem. Links to each poem by title:  https://allisongrayhurst.com/links-to-poems-by-title/

Almost all of Allison Grayhurst’s books are available to buy a PDF copy here: https://allisongrayhurst.com/shop/

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Allison Grayhurst’s completed published work prior to 2021 is available to read in eight volumes. The Poetry of Allison Grayhurst – completed works from 1988 to 2017, all published in 2017 by Edge Unlimited Publishing in six volumes. The Poetry of Allison Grayhurst – completed works from 2018 to 2021 (volume 7), published in 2021 by Edge Unlimited Publishing. And The Poetry of Allison Grayhurst – completed works from 2022 to 2025 (volume 8), published in 2025 by Edge Unlimited Publishing.  Selected poems from 1988 to 2017 are published in Sight at Zero (selected poems 1988 to 2017), Edge Unlimited Publishing, 2017. 

   

“Allison Grayhurst’s poetry combines the depth and dark intensity of Sylvia Plath, the layered complex imagery of Dylan Thomas and the philosophical insights of Soren Kierkegaard, taking the reader on a fearless journey through the human condition, delving with honesty into death, grief, loss, faith, commitment, motherhood, and erotic love. Grayhurst intertwines a potent spirituality throughout her work so that each poem is not simply a statement or observation, but a revelation that demands the reader’s personal involvement. Grayhurst’s poetic genius is profound and evident. Her voice is uniquely authentic, undeniable in its dignified vulnerability as it is in its significance,” Kyp Harness, singer/songwriter, author of Wigford Rememberies and The Abandoned; https://kypharness.net/  https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kyp_Harness https://kypharness.bandcamp.com/

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Allison Grayhurst also sculpts, working with clay and casting into concrete. Her sculpting body of work can be found in the published book The Sculptures of Allison Grayhurst, Edge Unlimited Publishing, 2017.

“Beautiful, soulful expressions of human and animal spirits – made by Allison Grayhurst’s hand – the heartfelt poetry of her soul showing up in the physical “flesh” of sculpture – the feeling and power of these beings translated through her finger tips,” Taylor Jane Green, BA, RIHR, CH, Registered Holistic Talk Therapist and author.

“Beautiful and interesting sculptures,” Antonio Occulto, painter and sculptor.

“I can see Allison Grayhurst’s passion for her work in these. Very expressive faces,” James Brandon O’Shea, photographer.

“This is an incredible collection of Art,” Bruce Ruston, poet, photographer, founding editor of The Poetry Jar.

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Collaborating with Allison Grayhurst on the lyrics, Vancouver-based singer/songwriter/musician Diane Barbarash transformed eight of Allison Grayhurst’s poems into songs, creating a full album entitled River – Songs from the poetry of Allison Grayhurst, released  in  2017.

Click to access river-songs-from-the-poetry-of-allison-grayhurst-booklet.pdf

https://itunes.apple.com/ca/album/river-songs-from-the-poetry-of-allison-grayhurst/id1293420648

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US Amazon Author Page: amazon.com/author/allisongrayhurst

UK Amazon Author Page: http://www.amazon.co.uk/-/e/B001KIWQUS

Canadian Amazon Author Page: https://www.amazon.ca/Allison-Grayhurst/e/B001KIWQUS/ref=dp_byline_cont_book_1

Poets&Writers: http://www.pw.org/content/allison_grayhurst

YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/@AllisonGrayhurst/videos

Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/allison-grayhurst-poet

Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/1937690.Allison_Grayhurst

Internet Archive: https://archive.org/details/@allison_grayhurst?sort=-date

WorldCat: https://search.worldcat.org/search?q=%22allison+grayhurst%22&offset=1

Toronto Public Library: https://library.biblioboard.com/search-results/_c=%22Grayhurst%2C%20Allison%22%26eft=false

E-mail: allisongrayhurst@rogers.com

Buy PDF of books: https://allisongrayhurst.com/shop/

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Published books by Allison Grayhurst

(click on each cover image below to go to its Book Page)

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  Book 33 - The Poetry of Allison Grayhurst - completed works from 2018 to 2021 (Volume 7) - front cover
 

 

 

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These Children

These Children

 

 

These children, my children

are not children

anymore but have grown

into tall and formidable dreammakers,

dreamkeepers, lovers on their own paths

of unique and obsessive interests.

 

These children, my children

are spectacular individuals,

both giving their all to their focus,

both with a strong moral code,

and stronger compassion

for the less-than-lucky.

 

One is a painter, working

with rich unexpected tones

with intense, living eyes

and auras that pulse and breathe.

She is also a policy maker,

a helper to the almost-homeless,

brilliant in her capacity to thrive in the system,

and then shift the system enough

to make a difference.

She is a film maker and a crafter

of original formations – using old cardboard boxes

or strings and stuff she has lying around her house

to astound us all with her one-of-a-kind

gifts and creations.

 

One is a warrior, with a warrior’s blood

and unwavering determination, creativity

in motion, passion sparking up his alert eyes,

daily drip-wet training, more interested

in comradery than in competition, always helping

others succeed while maintaining his own

forever rising, personal standard.

He is also an old-watch collector, repairer,

taking apart beautiful broken things

at his desk, with his magnifier

and many tiny tools,

with patience, stillness and precision,

making those beautiful things

spin again, in sync again.

 

These children, my children,

are both close to me and my husband.

One, we share texts with every day –

sometimes for hours texting, sometimes briefly.

We have our haircuts, restaurant lunches,

and weekly home visits, as she lives on her own,

with her partner and their two cats.

The other, we have our sacred morning

conversations over breakfast, while

cleaning the kitchen, and often, if time permits,

throughout the day.

Throughout the day we laugh

and acknowledge our mutual respect and love.

 

These children, my children

share a medical condition that

has never been seen in medical books.

They have had countless hospital visits,

many needles, tests and time off school,

especially when they were younger, when

no one knew what it would mean, or if

they would be okay when they were older.

 

These children have walked through hellscapes,

watching, supporting

their dear core-family grandmother

through a year of dying unto her death.

One journeyed to Cambodia, the other spent

a month in Thailand.

They have both, themselves, in different ways,

nearly died. Sometimes they fell

into oxygen-deprived lightless pits,

and one, we feared for years would never get out,

but they are both on grass, on land now, walking,

building their uncommon worlds.

 

These children, my children are blessed,

have both found their lifelong partner-loves.

They are water drinkers, vegetarians

since they were born.

They are original and devoted

to everyone they care for.

They are exactly who they are supposed to be,

these children, my children,

adults, tidal forces of giving inspiration,

thriving, still, with far to go.

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Copyright © by Allison Grayhurst 2026

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First published in “Synchronized Chaos” October 2026

https://synchchaos.com/poetry-from-allison-grayhurst-18/

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This Anxiety

This Anxiety

 

 

This anxiety is a spear

that churns and burrows

turning to soot its surrounding flesh.

Every day it widens to fill my body’s

cavity, telling me I’m never going

to make it, neither are my husband nor

my children, shouting at me at

the corner store, from the rubber band

around the washing machine, from

electrical outlets, from monarch butterflies

that float close to my back window.

 

This anxiety doesn’t care if I pray or

stay the course of a disciplined morning –

it can smooth over for a bit but then it charges,

first digging at the dirt in relentless fury.

I think I should go on medication

but I won’t. I’ve lived so long with it

and I think it is mostly circumstantial –

having no material security nor hope for anything

but short-term survival.

I am not sure why Jesus doesn’t take it,

heal it with a snap even when I offer it

into the divine light-fold and ask

for mercy.

 

This anxiety makes me believe

it is me, that it is all I own and all

I am. It is so intense I cry,

left trying to just breathe. It is

exhausting to hold it at bay.

It is nearly impossible some days

to wake up, to face another

afternoon.

 

This anxiety is only anxiety

and I have my books, my writing,

my family and God. I have love

beyond expectation, on all sides

buffering me in, overpowering

this anxiety and the ways

this anxiety sometimes succeeds

in sabotaging my faith and flow.

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Copyright © by Allison Grayhurst 2026

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First published in “Synchronized Chaos” October 2026

https://synchchaos.com/poetry-from-allison-grayhurst-18/

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This Man

This Man

 

 

This man is refined –

his incomparable intellect,

the way he moves his hand, his eyes

to look up from resting.

 

This man is charged

with electrical inspiration,

every day singing, making notes

on paper, in the sky, pushed forward

by an inner force, potent and searing,

tracing existing edges, making new edges

and shapes from sand.

He is always sharp with humour and often

he is joyful, dancing in spurts

or making strange sounds

like an animal let out of his cage,

touching grass for the first time.

 

This man grew up in home of brutal hostility –

a violent loveless father and an ally for a mother,

but never a protector, and a brother who was once

vibrant and on fire then became soiled with bitterness

and died before he reached sixty.

 

This man has always been a devoted father.

When his children were young every afternoon

he took them on adventures to local parks he named,

and they explored these sacred fantasies without money

and just a stroller. He read to them every night –

sometimes other people’s books, sometimes

his own stories he told them, inserting

them as heroes and stars of the tales.

When his children grew older, there were rough years –

re-defining love, stretching love into hurt

and anger clogged then bursting. But that is the past,

and now, his family is tenderly connected everyday

with rich affection – each loving him

and each loving each other. He has heaven again

with his family and in his home.

 

This man is a husband. He is the kindest,

most entertaining and the most uncompromising

of lovers and friends – never letting me get away

with darkness – ridged barriers of purity I am called

to account if I every cross, our mutual understanding

clear and unaltered through the years.

After my mother died, he read to me every night,

tales of detectives, of an isolated Swedish man

finding life on a stark iced-covered island.

When my father died, he did the same

in a different way – being there for me, sitting beside me,

allowing my grief to live for years as the main course,

patient, supporting, until that grief became background.

 

This man never made much of an income,

but works at his craft as though every day

is his last – at the library, in the basement and on

walks where he fine tunes and rehearses his creations.

 

This man is a genius, many know this, but

in many ways, he has never been received

or seen by the greater world.

Those who have seen him,

know, and call him what he is – a legend,

a master of his art.

 

This man has never

diluted or degraded his dignity

just to receive attention,

nor has he twisted his moral and spiritual core

just because he is getting older and what he believed

when he was younger – that his work was guaranteed

to receive world-wide recognition –

has not been the case, has not been valued on

a wide-scale for its rare magnificence.

And though that baffles him,

has left a living wound inside him, he has not

grown hard and distorted by blaming others nor

by relinquishing his sturdy and fecund faith.

 

This man is the best man I have ever known,

and no one knows him like I do.

It has been a radiant privilege to love this man,

to walk decades together hand in hand.

He is an iconoclast. He follows

Jesus. He is my love and he is golden,

beautiful as the first altered leaf,

the first breeze in the first inklings

of a brilliant oncoming fall.

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Copyright © by Allison Grayhurst 2026

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First published in “Synchronized Chaos” October 2026

https://synchchaos.com/poetry-from-allison-grayhurst-18/

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