Love is not native to my blood

Rooted in the body and rich in the imagery of dreams, Brian Day's poems press toward the realm where the sensuous and the sacred fuse. Detailing the anxieties and intricacies of solitude, they engage with fairies and fairy tales, with Norse, Greek, and far-ranging mythologies. Queer and reflective, lyric and narrative, these poems offer a seductive meditation on the processes of creation and the occasions of revelation.