Is there something deeper than this world? Ask a crow, says Black.
A crow may laugh at you, but he has a story to tell. It begins in
legends-the old ones of black birds and gods, and the ones heard in
the air-and dances to the shaman's drum. It leads to the desert, to
simplicity and burning. We follow it into blackness, "the root and
bed/ before any thing," and pour back into a world "where the wind
shakes you." In these poems by Sarah Webb, we live a story that is
both everyday and transcendent. Together we "stand beside the dry
sand of the river/and feel something moving under it."
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