From “Internal Combustion”
By Poetry Issue 108
Upward / movement of us is vain, said Simone / Weil, if it doesn’t come from a downward / movement. Go down to the river. / The counterweight. Down / without talking with father, mother, / brother, sister
Read MoreAn Indelible Season: NYC, 2020
By Photo Essay Issue 106
Photographing helped me see the small light in this epic darkness, to find a conscientious perspective.
Read MoreGravity and Grace
By Poetry Issue 53
Grace fills empty spaces, but it can only enter where there is a void to receive it… ————————————-—Simone Weil Simone Weil, it’s hard to concentrate on you with those three boys on the next bench blowing up balloons and letting them go, all squirt and grunt, fizzling into— the void, I think you’d say. And…
Read MoreAn Apprenticeship in Affliction
By Essay Issue 77
An Apprenticeship in Affliction: Waiting with Simone Weil I DOUBT there is a twentieth-century figure who has inspired more poetry than the French philosopher-mystic Simone Weil. Though her writings were few and fragmentary, their utterly unconventional, severely brilliant insights and her absolute fidelity in living out her own precepts have moved poets to produce…
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