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Friday, 28 August 2009

Destination Mutable

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Have I spoken lately about the fickleness of life? Okay, well, have I spoken of it this month? John Baillie, the author of the above title (to be released worldwide on September 1st) will be my point of reference on the subject of mutability today. And the reason for this is, simply put, that this latest collection of poems by the author could just as well have been published posthumously. But, thank God or the universe or life such as it is, John is still here. Alive . . . and willing to share the words of his in-between time with those willing to hear them.

When a misdiagnosis found him living a barely-conscious life, John grabbed his pen and paper and wrote down his experiences through a series of mostly narrative poems. His amazing ability to still be able to connect with his world through the gift of imagination and creativity saw him through the final diagnosis and finally, to life, again.

In Destination Mutable, the author describes the threads that held him somewhat loosely between two states. We hear the poet questioning the importance of words themselves, all the while aware that they are his all-important link. Baillie examines hope and love, though at times these appear to be lying just outside of his reach. His mound of poems on beauty were a surprise for this reader, that he should hold true to it while questioning everything else in his life.


Destination Mutable can be ordered today on Amazon.ca, or through various other locations globally. John will be officially launching his book in early October, where I (indeed a truly humbled and honoured guest) will be sharing some of my poetry also. I will be providing those details, ici, in the near future.
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Wednesday, 26 August 2009

31 words in August: Exploration x

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below the elm tree
she writes poems about
places she’s been in her heart
and daydreams the others
left unseen and unspoken
alone with her pen
to seek out
destinations unattainable

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Sunday, 23 August 2009

31 words in August: Exploration ix

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at dusk
i am greeted by
the enchanted cries
of loons on Dogtooth Lake

their cryptic goodnights shared
my spirit unites with the
song of the wind and
soulfully dancing flames

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Friday, 21 August 2009

31 words in August: Exploration viii

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Eighty stone steps
put down two millenniums ago
lead me to the bell tower
...- la cité greets me!

...... between two gargoyles
saint-sulpice rises
on the mount -
fog filled Paris fills me.

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Tuesday, 18 August 2009

31 words in August: Exploration vii

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she tells her stories
through dance....so
smooth, intricate,
is her silhouette
harmonized by ten
faithful digits

...............while the
older man claps to the
rhythm of the strings


tonight
in Andalusia
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Saturday, 15 August 2009

31 words in August: Exploration vi

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i journey the depth of
my well
..........two rivers fork.
their fast currents
obscure my
destination
(from Fr. destin: fate)
..i cannot see so
..i close my eyes
..and i plunge

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Tuesday, 11 August 2009

31 words in August: Exploration v

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in lucy’s sky i float
among star shaped diamonds
..................there is no gravity here
...........nothing real to weigh upon
....my fragile frame
in lucy's sky i travel

light
...light

......light
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Saturday, 8 August 2009

31 words in August: Exploration iv

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she climbs the cloud-like hills
snow covered pillows;
she falls back freely
flailing arms and legs
while the Russian watches
to etch the angel
she hopes will be her best yet!

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Thursday, 6 August 2009

31 words in August: Exploration iii

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sand between
toes and teeth
the west wind blew
breathe in
breathe out
one
...two
run into the green prairie lake.

arrive home smelling of beach
and sweltering childhood memories

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Tuesday, 4 August 2009

31 words in August: Exploration ii

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Cartagena comes calling
.........The old town
....standing strong
against the hush of
gunfire – these wars
i am no part of
- behind
rustic walls, its
sole survivors
........At midnight

we dance.
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Sunday, 2 August 2009

31 words in August: Exploration i

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August will find this writer travelling. Where she will go or how she will get there is yet to be seen . . . but worlds and dreams will be discovered, in thirty-one words.
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Saturday, 1 August 2009

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There's a lovely new online journal dedicated to the love of food
and words. My love of both (nyum) has led to being
included in their inaugural issue. EnJoy! and,
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