Shyla

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Shyla

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The green dust of your eyes,

 

the cameo coat of your

 

body sleeping like

 

a chinaglass doll, still

 

by the window’s light.

 

The years and thoughts I cannot

 

exchange with you nor hope

 

to savour a single shared

 

laughter, but between

 

these broken walls, under the hand

 

of my affection

 

your warm head

 

moves like a small star,

 

gracing.

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Copyright © 1997 by Allison Grayhurst

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First published in “Spokes”, 1995 under the title “For Shyla”

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“Allison 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.

“Allison Grayhurst’s poems are like cathedrals witnessing and articulating in unflinching graphic detail the gritty angst and grief of life, while taking it to rare clarity, calm and comfort. Grayhurst’s work is haunting, majestic and cleansing, often leaving one breathless in the wake of its intelligence, hope, faith and love amidst the muck of life. Many of Allison Grayhurst’s poems are simply masterpieces. Grayhurst’s poetry is a lighthouse of intelligent honour… indeed, intelligence rips through her work like white water,” Taylor Jane Green, Registered Spiritual Psychotherapist and author.

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Reviews of  ‘Journey of the Awakening’:
“Journey of the Awakening is the first book of poetry that I have read of Allison Grayhurst. While reading it began to sound familiar, the comment to myself was “She is as good as Sylvia Plath”. When I finished the book I read comments from others who referred to her as “In the style of Sylvia Plath”; Ms Plath, one of my favorite poets had no match until Ms Grayhurst’s work. Congratulations to her on her achievements, I am already a ‘fan’, the love of her work will continue to grow,” Ann Johnson-Murphree, poet and author.
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“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. This, and other Grayhurst poetry volumes are highly, highly recommended,” Tom Davis, poet, novelist and educator.
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When Small Things Die

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When Small Things Die

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This is the guilt of being,

the empty horror,

the fearsome weight

of living conscious,

awake to the dull and lingering

ghosts. In my hands,

a small death, a mild cry,

a feeble resurrection.

 

This, the detached cycle,

the rotating climb

that no feeding heart grows used to.

Infant soul, infant eyes gazing

into my own. Body wriggling under

my warm fingers.

 

This is my love

expanding, my love too limited

to hold the healing needed, or shut off

the crude struggle of a gasping life. Life

thin-boned and motherless.

Cold paws, blue tongue,

neck, a loose ladder holding such a heavy,

awe-inspiring head,

slips

down into final slumber:

 

looking now

like a child’s prized toy.

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Copyright © 1995 by Allison Grayhurst

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Published in “The Peregrine Muse” July 2017

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Somewhere Falling has a richness of imagery and an intensity of emotion rare in contemporary poetry. Drawn in sharp outlines of light and darkness, and rich shades of colour, with a deep sense of loss and longing and the possibility of salvation, this is an unusual book by a gifted young poet. Grayhurst’s voice is one to which we should continue to pay attention.” — Maggie Helwig, author of Apocalypse Jazz and Eating Glass.

“Responsibility and passion don’t often go together, especially in the work of a young poet. Allison Grayhurst combines them in audacious ways. Somewhere Falling is a grave, yet sensuous book.” – Mark Abley, author of Glasburyon and Blue Sand, Blue Moon.

“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, author of no visual scars.

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Turtle

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Turtle

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Hard slow force –

back the shape of half

a bell. Lipless

mouth wide with sunstroke

fear. Double eyelids

close, looks like gel

over two black wounds.

 

Your elbows tight inside

your chamber-shell. Your neck

stretched like a slinky, nodding

from side to side.

 

Without voice, your legs

leap out like arrows, push

frantically at the air.

 

You are in my hand, the size

of half-a-hand. You are quiet now,

head back inside your giant roof.

 

Released from human grip,

your feet feel water, edge

across piled-up rocks,

where you stop

 

to smell the dark aquarium

and rest

your tortoise-green

toes.

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Copyright © 1995 by Allison Grayhurst

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Our Children Are Orchards

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First published in “The Peregrine Muse” July 2017

https://sites.google.com/site/theperegrinemuseii/home/grayhurst

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You can listen to the poem by clicking below:

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Somewhere Falling has a richness of imagery and an intensity of emotion rare in contemporary poetry. Drawn in sharp outlines of light and darkness, and rich shades of colour, with a deep sense of loss and longing and the possibility of salvation, this is an unusual book by a gifted young poet. Grayhurst’s voice is one to which we should continue to pay attention.” — Maggie Helwig, author of Apocalypse Jazz and Eating Glass.

“Responsibility and passion don’t often go together, especially in the work of a young poet. Allison Grayhurst combines them in audacious ways. Somewhere Falling is a grave, yet sensuous book.” – Mark Abley, author of Glasburyon and Blue Sand, Blue Moon.

“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, author of no visual scars.

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