Voicing Shadow, Singing Light

Carolyn Jess-Cooke has written some of my very favourite poems about motherhood. I read her book Boom! published by Seren, and all I kept thinking was: that is exactly how I feel about it. Such authentic, clever writing. Carolyn is a writer who, I think, captures something very universal about motherhood and mothering and she expresses it in such beautiful lines. Boom! is a very honest book and looks at parenting from different perspectives, including the lows as well as the highs.

From the title poem Boom!

There was this baby who thought she was a hand grenade.
She appeared one day in the centre of our marriage
– or at least in the spot where all the elements of our union
           appeared to orbit
and kept threatening to explode, emitting endless alarm-sounds
                     that were difficult to decode.

It captures the explosive nature of having a baby; everything you knew is blown apart and re-made into something that contains this new person.  I urge anyone looking for a book about motherhood to buy Boom!

Carolyn is also undertaking an important project at the moment on her blog. It is called Voicing Shadows, Singing Light and  ‘it is a blog series designed to tear down barriers of silence that perpetuate suffering and deadly last resorts.’

black-dog

Carolyn writes: ‘Mental illness affects all of us. More than a third of the population of Europe is affected by mental illness every year, with depression now recognised as Europe’s leading chronic condition. Mental illness is strongly linked to suicide; according to the World Health Organization, by the time you have finished reading this paragraph at least one person will have committed suicide.’

After putting out a call on Facebook and Twitter for poems ‘ that articulate some aspect of mental illness – whether as sufferer, survivor, carer or friend’ Carolyn has arranged them into a series of 7 posts. Today is day 3 and features one of my poems called Dark Thoughts, Lately. I am grateful to be included amongst such excellent poets. So far each post has been full of breathtaking poems that articulate different aspects of depression. I keep re-reading them because it is comforting to know you are not alone with the black dog, as it sleeps just outside the door, waiting.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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