My desire is to cast off old clothes, rise like a belly dancer's
navel in seduction against the tasseled gray but instead I write to
console myself, highlighting what I chose. Each year teaches me how
sand shifts, and widens craters overnight, reminds me of both its
and life's frailty. My soul shouts words are whips, and wedge open
the sky-colored flowers, permits the flayed stems to utter what the
truth is.
A clock always ticks, voices take over my mind, I cannot make
them leave, and they rasp the air. Old words sit on lush velvet
grouped near marble, elevate upturned smile. Old eyes still
wrinkle. What does it mean these voices hidden in poetry?
I speak and these words repeat my words, I raise my wet fist,
and they raise theirs in retreat.
I'm a native Appalachian from North Carolina transplanted to
South Carolina. My garb consists of aprons with watermelon pockets,
blue ink is the blood that flows through my veins, and I'm double
jointed. In addition a love of reading, embroidery work and
quilting, which evolves from her native roots, are some of my many
passions. My wishes are you will sincerely enjoy reading my
books.
General
| Imprint: |
Iuniverse, Inc.
|
| Country of origin: |
United States |
| Release date: |
February 2009 |
| First published: |
February 2009 |
| Authors: |
Sarah Wilson
|
| Dimensions: |
229 x 152 x 16mm (L x W x T) |
| Format: |
Hardcover - Sewn / Cloth over boards / With dust jacket
|
| Pages: |
220 |
| ISBN-13: |
978-1-4401-2497-6 |
| Categories: |
Books >
Fiction >
Genre fiction >
Sagas
Promotions
|
| LSN: |
1-4401-2497-3 |
| Barcode: |
9781440124976 |
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