Valediction
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Paul Éluard writes, “There is another world and it is in this one.” Within these worlds, we travel outward and inward, straddling our lives’ oppositions: parental/relationship struggle and loss, home and away, isolation and reconnection, the spiritual/mystical realm and physicality—always balancing grief and reemergence, hello and goodbye. The hybrid nature of Linda Parsons' sixth collection, Valediction, with poems, diptychs, and micro essays, brings those oppositions into focus and reconciliation and grounds her in the earth under her feet, especially in her gardening meditations. In this striving, we are balanced and grounded with her as she lifts the veil on what it means to live and create fully, even in the face of impermanence.
Linda Parsons
Poet, playwright, essayist, and editor, Linda Parsons is the poetry editor for Madville Publishing and the copy editor for Chapter 16, the literary website of Humanities Tennessee. Published in such journals as The Georgia Review, Iowa Review, Prairie Schooner, Southern Poetry Review, Terrain, The Chattahoochee Review, Baltimore Review, and Shenandoah, her fifth poetry collection is Candescent (Iris Press, 2019). Five of her plays have been produced by Flying Anvil Theatre in Knoxville, Tennessee, where she lives and gardens.
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Valediction - Linda Parsons
Also by Linda Parsons:
Poetry
Candescent (2019)
This Shaky Earth (2016)
Bound (2011)
Mother Land (2008)
Home Fires (1997)
All Around Us: Poems from the Valley (co-editor, 1996)
Copyright © 2023 by Linda Parsons
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Cover Art: Gary Heatherly
Cover Design: Kimberly Davis
Author Photo: Kelly Norrell
ISBN: 978-1-956440-61-4 paperback
978-1-956440-62-1 ebook
Library of Congress Control Number: 2023932034
For my three parents, passed but ever present
Contents
I
Light Around Trees in Morning
Airing It Out
Visitation: Necessary
Between Dog and Wolf
A Woman Dreams a Cow in Her Dining Room
Valediction
April Wish
House Spirit
Visitation: October
October Foot Washing
Visitation: Rising
Dust to Dust
Come Home
All Night, All Day
My Angels Speak in Dreams, on the Radio, at the Railroad Crossing
Visitation: Bright
II
Everywhere and Nowhere at Once
Garden Medicine
Visitation: Winged
Overtaken
Black Widow
Broken, Not Shattered
Visitation: Hungry
Waiting
Visitation: Figs
Golden Girl, Old Town Prague
Visitation: Porch
Worry Stone
Visitation: Havana
Instead
Visitation: Frost
III
Night Guard
Putting Him On
August, Still
Rooted
The Hissing of Knoxville Lawns
Roy G Biv
Visitation: Conjunction
Recipe for Troubled Times
My Daughter Says Basket
Visitation: Mother
Speaking So Loud Without Words
Princess Slip
Visitation: Princess
Checkers with My Granddaughter
The Motherhouse Road
How Soft the Earth
Arias to the Bees
Unhinged
IV
Why I Write About Eggs
My Mother’s Feet
From a Distance
Travels with My Father
The Malecón
My Father and Fidel
Romeo y Julieta
Elegant Decay
Home, Not Home
Visitation: White
Glimmer Trail
Many Mansions
Visitation: Light
Believe
Acknowledgments
About the Author
I
There is another world and it is in this one.
—Paul Éluard
The light on your face,
you will take with you.
All else, your sorrows, your joys
and all that you lay claim on,
you will leave behind.
The light on your face,
that you will take.
—Shaikh Abu-Saeed Abil-Kheir
Light Around Trees in Morning
So much light, I think it’s caught fire,
the paperbark maple self-immolating—
but it’s only the coppery scrolls’ silhouette
facing east. Someone once important
to me planted this tree, led friends to this
very spot as if it were the only blaze,
the garden’s only crown.
Importance ebbs in time, keeping its own
mystery, and we’re left on our knees,
in cinders, smoldering ash, as I was,
turning to what’s more important—
clover in the iris, stones overrun
with chocolate mint, the scrawl
of minor serpents to read and expel.
A woman alone makes good headway
in the weeds, my corona unscrolling
like fiery swords at the entrance of nothing
and everything Edenic. Sometimes I think
light comes only when we’re bowed
too low to notice our leaves and limbs
burnished by morning, our bodies
in spontaneous combustion.
Airing It Out
I take myself to the sun,
though I was never a child of the sun,
basted with Coppertone like the Sunday bird.
A day in June, I find a crook hidden
from street and neighbors, from the waning
pandemic, aloneness my essential oil
and scent. What do I think I’m doing,
unlatching the garden gate where ivy twines
and clay clots, bare-assed, knees flailed,
where I peer into the pelvic doorway—
memory of my mother spread-eagle
under the heat lamp to heal her episiotomy,
where they cut my sister out.
My grandmother shushes me away:
You don’t need to see that.
But I do, I need to see
the wound closed and glossy. I need
that sear, that high candescence, to be
other