Still Life with Sorrow & Joy (en Inglés) - Lana Hechtman Ayers

Life is fleeting, death inevitable. Still Life with Sorrow & Joy contemplates death from myriad vantage points, including communication with those gone via letters or phone or from within the landscape of dreams, embracing the possibility of a forever connection between souls. These poems are infused with images of the cherished times spent with family and beloved pets-sweet, aching memories, as well as with images of nature's bounty-the sublime night sky, the rush of waves, the patter of raindrops. The poet faces her own aging and mortality with a sense of acceptance, hope, and even humor. Perhaps death and what follows death will always remain somewhat of a mystery, but death's dark shores can be illuminated and mapped, as they are in this collection, by thoughtful and heartfelt meditations, offering readers comfort and companionship as we all journey towards our great unknowable end.

The poems curated here are, in part, a feast of losses, but the work moves through several registers; I love that there's also dark comedy, imaginings of the afterlife, and most of all a fierce love for this world. Ayers knows how imagination is part dream...dipperful by dipperful, how the sky is a blue door that opens both ways. This is a book you'll want to hold close.

-SUSAN RICH, author of Blue Atlas

Still Life with Sorrow & Joy is a joyous celebration of both. Yes, poet Lana Hechtman Ayers laments, I can't handle another/ dead dog, / dead aunt, / dead lover, / dead plumber, / dead fly even, but even this list carries a kind of delight in its unexpected variety. Ayers has learned to carry the pebbles/ of grief in my arms / without dropping a single one. Indeed, this collection makes them shine.

-PENELOPE SCAMBLY SCHOTT, author of gOD: A Respectfully Divergent Testament

This exquisite series of poems is an extended meditation on death, loss, remembrance and transformation...We readers know that we are in the presence of a powerful sensibility, as the poet summons us to come like a clock that chimes all hours, and we must heed her voice, because (as she addresses the force of life itself) each day you fly the moon over my house / like a flag of welcome. This is a poet who can teach us how to live, with joy, with our own dying, and what better cause for celebration could we have?

-CAROLYNE WRIGHT, author of Masquerade and This Dream the World: New & Selected Poems