Sidereal
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Rachael Boast’s first collection is dominated by astral influence and divine chance, by unseen or remote causes; but despite its celestial title, Sidereal is full of terrestrial concerns, the traffic and chaos of the human and natural worlds. Ultimately, however, it is the work of a poet who believes that we must also turn our gaze skywards to make sense of who we are, and these poems pursue their elliptical but inevitable orbits through a world where the earthly and transcendent are thoroughly interfused. Above all, Sidereal impresses through Boast’s lyric faith, which through even the worst pain and despair can still offer its clarities and revelations, and announces an important new voice in British poetry.
Sidereal is winner of the Seamus Heaney Centre Prize for Poetry 2012.
Rachael Boast
Rachael Boast is the author of four collections of poetry, most recently Hotel Raphael. Her work has appeared in various publications, including Blackbox Manifold, Chicago Review, Poetry, Poetry Ireland Review, Poetry Review, TLS and The Scores. She is co-editor of The Echoing Gallery: Bristol Poets and Art in the City (Redcliffe Press, 2013) and The Caught Habits of Language: An Entertainment for W.S. Graham for Him Having Reached One Hundred (Donut Press, 2018). She is a Fellow of the Royal Society of Literature, Advisor to the Estate of W.S. Graham and a disability advocate. She lives in Suffolk.
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Sidereal - Rachael Boast
Acknowledgements
I
Human Telescope
Anything to overwhelm
your own thoughts and feelings,
you took to touring the waterfalls –
Lodore, Moss Force, Scale Force –
for their savage sounds.
And as those water-slopes drowned out
any hope of appropriate love
by dramatizing how out of hand it was,
perhaps you dreamt back that evening
in 1781, looking up at the planets and stars,
thinking about the erratic orbit of Uranus,
your young mind getting it, of course,
being already habituated to the Vast.
So thank god for a district where shadows
loomed larger than your own desires,
for the new addition to the cosmos,
allowing you the space to consider
how change and sameness, concurrent,
might absolve you
even in the ongoing downfall.
On Reading Lowell’s Imitations of Sappho
What is nearest at hand . . . these nerves
in my fingertips are eyes, five pairs of eyes
pressing the pillow where your head might lie,
looking for your face, one day. Time,
now and then, allows for intimation
that abides like the rings around Saturn.
I can easily make you understand this
for it’s not love that’s evasive,
it’s the years spent void of course,
perfecting a face in the empty mirrors
of memory. Yet all those rooms I slept in
I know now their corners were touching;
each echoed where I’d already been
until I could see through the walls, just as a poem
when at last it finds its true form
seems as though it’s been written before.
Fire Shower
Lying down on a bench by the bridge,
a moon in late Gemini hidden from view,
I think of you who I loved a moment ago
as handfuls of light thrown up in the sky
find the brief flower of their suspension.
They fall so much shorter
than those on-lookers of the upper air;
our old loves, our oarsmen, radiant
in their silence, too steady to take an insult,
too self-possessed to need us.
Lights from regal crescents, Brunel’s
ingenious shortcut to the woods
and rockets fired from the observatory roof
leave me cold – my eye’s on Jupiter, just visible
through the cloud: first you see me, now you don’t.
Attic
My head bowed under the rafters
I make a start