Swallowed Light

"It has darkened here only because the light is inside/ the room," Wasson observes in one of the characteristic studies of perception in his meditative debut. The book's opening poem, "Aposiopesis [or, the Field Between the Living & the Dead]," refers to a hitch or break in speech, which leaves what comes after it unsaid. Fittingly, this collection draws its shape around holes and tunnels, the vulnerability of feeling overcome, the legacy of violence, and the honesty required for truly stating one's feelings: "Are you honest enough to say [/] You've ever/ loved?" Shaped out of contemplation, mourning, and a desire for renewal, these poem carefully build as they consider their subjects. One poem instructs, "Carve the wind apart/ into one single/ lasting answer," which serves as a motif for the poet's own lyric exploration of light, boyhood, and nimipuut%C3%ADmt language and storytelling. A late poem ends with ascendancy, having "let my last/ eye open." These deeply felt pages offer a bold tapestry of imagery and thought. (May)