In The Visible, we enter into a surreal landscape "where it is
neither day nor night / but both at once," where light becomes an
imaginative force that both illuminates and obscures. The illegible
draws us closer to the page -- the visible revealed, paradoxically,
by what we cannot see.
Though these formally restrained poems possess an abstract and
introspective intensity, Bond grounds them in the everyday. Both
vivid and speculative, the chiseled lyrics breathe. In "My Mother's
Closet," the pages of medical books become holy and horrendous,
"soiled at the corners, the mind's / terrific passages shocked with
highlight, / glossed with scratches in a mother's hand."
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