Bluebird: Poems
By James Crews
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James Crews
James Crews is the editor of several bestselling books, including The Path to Kindness and How to Love the World, which has over 100,000 copies in print. He has been featured in The Washington Post, The Boston Globe, The New York Times Magazine, The New Republic, The Christian Science Monitor, and on NPR’s Morning Edition. The author of four prize-winning books of poetry and of the book Kindness Will Save the World, James also speaks and leads workshops on kindness, mindfulness, and writing for self-compassion. He lives with his husband on forty rocky acres in the woods of Southern Vermont. For more info, visit: JamesCrews.net
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- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5I read this book as a song of praise for all the small things we pass unnoticed, for the people and times and blessings we often miss. It’s also a joyful shout-out to nature, to farmers and fields. Finally, it’s a love letter to the poet’s husband. Images like this will stay with me:“. . . needing only / the rush of water / over strawberries / I picked myself . . .”“ . . . and I’ll rest on the banks of the pond, / my mind at last like the head / of the snapping turtle breaking the surface / for air, and sending wave after wave / back to shore where my only question now / will be whether or not to leap in / and add my ripples to his.”“. . . the window I left open // an inch or so all day / so I could listen // to winter rain erasing / months of piled-up snow . . .”This is the first I’ve read of James Crews’s poems, but I’m already looking forward to his next book.
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Bluebird - James Crews
Acknowlegments
PART ONE
We are like someone in a very dark night over whom lightning flashes again and again.
—MAIMONIDES
Fireflies
Some insights come like lightning—
blinding and fierce—while others arrive
as firefly-flashes that brighten only
an inch or so of air around them.
Yet even these can gather power
over time, like the summer night
I woke and stood at the window
to watch all that pulsing outside—
like thousands of prayers flaring up
above the houses, saying here
and here and here, as I made my way
down the stairs using only the light
of those small bodies to guide me.
The Blessing
The shadow figure leaned over the bed
where I lay, halfway between sleep
and dream, and kissed me on the cheek.
I should have felt frightened, and recoiled
at the sight of that not-quite-man with fire
for eyes, but I recognized the tender glance
and knew it was my father who’d come back
to give his blessing for this life I’ve chosen—
of visible stars and the ticking woodstove
and moonlight on snow like a skin-tight
blue dress the fallow fields slip on at night
when no one’s looking. And for the man
sleeping next to me, his breath building
a rhythm that could calm any ghost or beast.
I woke with that kiss still on my cheek,
alive and burning so I’d remember.
Living Light
Any new life you claim
is like a handmade table
with nothing on it
but an empty cup and bowl
and the sun streaming in
like the gaze of a god
glad you took this leap of faith.
A place was set for you
long ago at this table
built of an old barn door
still bearing the pockmarks
of nail-holes, the scars
of years spent exposed to snow.
All you have to do
is pull out a chair, choose
to stay in this place
where hope fills the air like pollen.
Just sit here with coffee
and let the living light of day
wrap its warmth around you—
a thin but invincible skin.
Tablet
I thought nothing of ripping out a page
from the little blue spiral-bound notebook
my husband keeps on the coffee table—
until I saw the imprints of previous words
he’d written in his usual capital letters:
the note he slipped into my overnight bag,
tucking it into my jeans pocket so I’d find it
when I put them on the