"Only the movies delivered us / from a winter of no color." YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS! You need this book! I need this book!
She captures the non-human world within mythos, poetry as survival. Or does she release these?
The code in these poems speak to what could be "sentimentalized subjects," as Anna Moschovakis observes, "without apology or preciousness."
This kind of honesty is what captures me, releases me.