Sculptor
So hard & regal
are the cry of your creations.
A sadness that moves
to be opened:
Stone stuck
movement. Watchers
in the distance
breathing out
your madness.
Old like
love, your roots
have no end. They burrow
with a strength no god
could hinder.
Your hands
outstretched
to the foreign dancer:
shrewd as passion,
life-filled
as the sea.
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Copyright © 1991 by Allison Grayhurst
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Published in “ArtVilla” July 2017
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Published in “Communicators League” June 2017
Three poems | by Allison Grayhurst
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First published in “Mother of Thyme”, 1992
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Published in “The Amethyst Review, Volume 1, Number 2” Summer 1993
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“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
“Allison Grayhurst’s Common Dream is a massive book by a talented and enthusiastic young writer, with a feel for descriptive, meaningful verse. Philosophical and very deep,” Paul Rance, editor of Eastern Rainbow, U.K., spring 1993.
“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
“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.” Next Exit
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