Be Still Mere Molecule

Be Still Mere Molecule draws us in in jubilation, in the squishy ecstasy of emergence: "fallen/bodies/tumble into connection/sedges cloak the muck/step in, step in" - and we do! Seducing with 'mycelial language, ' this deeply grounded collection invites us to go on a field trip with a luxuriant botanist who sings plant names into a 'web of nurture.' Here's a weft of pain/breath, the luster of a pearl's lacquer, pleading birds, quartz cliffs refracting the spark-sheen. Rebecca Durham calls t...