Milk and Honey

Milk and Honey

by Michele Leggott
Milk and Honey

Milk and Honey

by Michele Leggott

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Deft word play, allusion, and quotation meet intense images and stirring rhythms in this compendium from one of New Zealand's top poets. The verse in this demanding body of work represents a step forward—it contains a sense of a wider world beyond the pages and enough substance to yield pleasure over many readings. Lovers of words, verse, and rhyme will find delight in this distinctive collection from a poet further developing her voice and her craft.

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ISBN-13: 9781775581239
Publisher: Auckland University Press
Publication date: 11/01/2013
Sold by: Barnes & Noble
Format: eBook
Pages: 112
File size: 2 MB

About the Author

Michele Leggott is an award-winning poet and literary scholar. She is an associate professor in the department of English at the University of Auckland and the founding director of the New Zealand Electronic Poetry Centre, which is at www.nzepc.auckland.ac.nz. Her previous books include As Far As I Can See, Big Smoke, and Young Knowledge.

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Milk & Honey


By Michele Leggott

Auckland University Press

Copyright © 2005 Michele Leggott
All rights reserved.
ISBN: 978-1-77558-123-9



CHAPTER 1

to open the eyes


    so far

    on the first day of October
    in a city without hot water
    the temperature climbs to 31 degrees
    and I

        in a room with full-length mirrors
    wash like an odalisque petalled self
    on the tiled floor, diffuse light
    as of jalousies or halogen
    keeping the frescoes chalky


    2 spruiking
    for love's boy on a pavement
    covered by fallen blossom
    victorious armour
    washed away in the night
    endless headlights bearing
    one avenue to another
    three thousand solar showers
    have been purchased
    since the explosion


    3 the fire-eater juggles
    torches knives an iron ball
    five teeth missing by the river
    his bride sings a cappella
    veils tied to a balcony railing
    fructus ventris fructus sanctus
    white laburnum on the river path
    warble on a bike
    who will enter the shadows
    under the bridge at noon?


    4 the tests are successful
    and service may be resumed
    sooner than expected
    I live like Utnapishtim in the distance
    six floors up in a confluence
    where Burnton meets Jolimont
    that is how we got here
    the trains wake me before dawn
    each day is a bird in another place


    5 Ingres fingers on the sidewalk
    was she done, his shrieking Medusa
    before the rain in the night?
    bookstores stay open coffee is cheap
    light falls in the Shrine of Remembrance
    as if one body lay sleeping
    on the cumulus of another
    champagne sustains the wait
    as urns are sent from kitchen to tub
    elevators groan and whirr


    6 it was a translation I brought back
    nothing but guesses with expensive names
    at wrist and throat I gained
    two hours of sunlight
    clouds of words
    dispersed at the edge of space
    a kiss disappearing off the page
    I will never print again


    7 days of purification
    signs in the sky
    pretty mountain rites
    rigmarole of the hours
    you were lucky
    I was very lucky
    a feral girl without hands
    a green flame
    before the invasion
    loving till it hurt


    8 I smiled at the poet
    and bought lunch in the white cafe
    his new book lay on the table
    he talked of past and future works
    and of the device he would carry
    for one other's call
    farewell poet
    may you never be alone or unhappy
    may your archives download safely
    into tomorrow


    9 John Lennon is 59
    IMAGINE – somebody
    encountered this week
    could become one of the most
    important people in your life
    over the next two months
    don't reject new contacts
    just because they don't meet
    your normal standards
    take that feather off the scale
    of expanded light


    10 there's been a lot
    in the news and in the movies
    about the threat to Earth
    from asteroids and comets
    the idea that we're at risk
    from a cosmic collision
    was first dreamed up
    by the science fiction writer
    H G Wells now the astronomers
    have followed suit
    your day is the operatic condition
    of the world


    11 birds wake me
    wind and moonlight
    surf driven high on the beaches
    a church bell later on
    those raptors
    released over upturned
    faces the gloved hand
    jesses strafing the ground
    little mouse carpe
    carpe diem

    no singing will ever
    bring you back


    12 commanded
    to pray
between
    two crystal trees
    candelabra of the soul
    darkened, waiting
    not a dream
    but a gallery where I
    unlace the huntsman's
    boots praying
    another nature will
    survive the skin


    13 let's be clear
    I am the huntress
    you desired
    cleaning a flesh wound
    also designated
    for you are the hunter
    of heaven
    am I one of twelve
    labours
    or is the circle
    twenty four?
    will you step out
    of the trees
    when I call you
    to the game?


    14 past midnight
    lights lighting
    in the high branches
    deep reaches
    far festivals lighting
    lights in the branches
    high overhead


    15 minutes
    of an ecstatic literature
    in collapse o o o
    experimentation lyricism wit
    all three angels all
    double deleting the record
    setting the circuits ablaze
    checking the alternate settings
    the unreleased versions
    campfires of footsteps leaving
    for the end of time all night
    all night long deadly snakes
    in the desert boots and all
    leaving no trace


    16 the platoon hops along
    in rubber suits carrying its flippers
    and singing endorsements
    that was yesterday
    now the release forms include
    hill work where they return
    for the exhausted one
    can you run can you run can you
    keep him in the middle


    wipe away the tears
    pick up the suitcases and
    continue wiring safe to sound
    with the green flame


    17 Psyche before her sin
    is a dilettante
    To read to listen to study
    to gaze was all part of being
    loved without loving
    a pleasure previous to any trial
    or pain of seeking the beloved
    The light must be tried
    Psyche must doubt and seek to know
    reading must become life and writing
    and all go wrong
    There is no way but Psyche's search
    the creative work of a union
    in knowledge and experience
    At the end there is a new Eros
    a new Master over Love
    Eros, like Osiris
    or Lucifer (if He be the Prince
    of Light whom the Gnostics believe
    scattered in sparks throughout
    the darkness of what is matter)
    is a Lord over us in spirit
    who is dispersed everywhere
    to our senses
    We are drawn to Him, but we must
    also gather Him to be
    We cannot


    in the early stages locate Him
    but He finds us out
    Seized by His orders we fall in love
    in order that He be
    and in His duration the powers
    of Eros are boundless
    We are struck by His presence
    and in becoming lovers we become
    something other than ourselves
    subjects of a daemonic force
    previous to our humanity


    18 horse on the hillside
    horse climbing the hunter's belt
    horse of dust and hot stars
    embedded in dust
    horse on a field of heaven
    almost dawn almost
    not leaving the ground
    almost not there at the door
    leaving the ground


    19 sweeps and may queens
    sweet beaumes-de-venise
    pools deeper than orange groves
    now I have to kick away
    do it all, the invitations
    the chance meetings the
    eidolon encountered walking out
    buds and fruit I will patiently
    reinvent your foment


    20 door to door
    Captain January's maple sugar
    corroborates impurities
    of purpose, stitches one side of paradise
    to all the others, how to
    fly over celebrations with a star map
    torn out of the voice recording
    heartbreak and joyous guard
    She wrote:
    She wrote:



    21 on wings, on springs
    on sails, on gales, on this
    hommage à piazzolla
    look forward and leave behind
    the sad paper flowers
    a violin in the dark


    22 let's take
    a holiday
    in other places


    23 boldly bodily


    soft ophidian
    I'm counting countries
    every day of my life
    I'm forgetting refractions
    who was a beloved


    24 bathing in the soft water
    rain just gone from the window
    air and water and orangeries
    an ivory lace of the mind
    refusing gifts go from me
    go where I cannot see you

    rescinding what's left


    25 drums
    every other morning
    drums
    where the sun lifts
    drums
    against the new green
    drums
    practising immolation
    drums
    of the whirring soul
    drums
    in the flowering tree


    26 lunar shadows
    crashed on the mountain
    errors of judgement
    a comedy a love
    immaterial wandering
    just this
    and this


    27 if he is all heart
    coming in to some body
    on the other side of the universe
    the moon the room the valley
    where messages from gods
    are pegged on the blue
    and every night is an education


    28 ophis you are
    soft in my hand
    wild orchids
    wouldn't keep me
    out of your hair


    29 Ofi-Okos a man
    holding a snake


    Ofi-Okos helping
    a snake to swim


    a serpent of stars
    a cinema of narrative


    engulfing
    the naked eye


    30 Cup, wake –
    tip you out
    on me dark
    waves
    frequent me
    sun beyond
    visible sun
    dark
    filaments


    31 here they come
    scorpion horseboy
    seagoat waterbearer
    two fish ram bull
    and heaven's horse
    when I look north
    believing


    * * *

    * *

    *


    serpent of stars
    cinema of narrative
    theatre of love


(Continues...)

Excerpted from Milk & Honey by Michele Leggott. Copyright © 2005 Michele Leggott. Excerpted by permission of Auckland University Press.
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Table of Contents

Contents

wilderness,
1 to open the eyes,
So far,
faith and rage,
tonight I am sad,
milk of almonds / white magnolia,
cairo vessel 1,
cairo vessel 2,
2 milk and honey,
milk and honey taken far far away,
words beyond light,
certain pockets of resistance,
angels and oracles,
festival junction,
3 fado,
poetics of exile,
cirque velo,
Eurydice' red car,
her songs,
a lost eclogue,
manna beans,
ports of the archipelago,
salto, salto, where are your shoes?,
I dreamed your book was written ...,
future song,
wild light,

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