All About Angels was written in memory of, and dedicated to, Roger Moore’s wife’s aunt. This book is a celebration of life and an exercise in remembering those who have completed their journey and gone on, leaving us behind. But more than poems about the loss of our human loved ones, Mr. Moore’s verse cries out the end of the cycle of life for wild things, and even describes the heart-wrenching beauty which can be found in the death throes of the seasons .
I read this book for well over a week – not because it was difficult, but because the poetry was sublime…sometimes sad, sometimes disturbing…mostly bittersweet…always emotional.
Here’s a ‘for instance’:
“September Angel” by Roger Moore
one leaf
turning on the tree
spells the end of summer
though warm days linger
*
a hummingbird
hovered
by a burnt brown sunflower
*
late last night
there was a buzz of bees
around the flowers
and a halo of sound
surrounded
the bees’ balm
*
rivers of flowers
running dry now
and dusty
in their beds
* * *
Grief, it is said, exists for the living, but I would add that, as is offered in Ecclesiastes (“…to everything there is a season…”): in grief, there abides profound peace in memories. “All About Angels” reminds of this. Thank you, Roger.
Thank you so much for reviewing this, Pearl. I do appreciate your words and am so pleased that the poetry found favor. All About Angels is one of my own favorite books. It contains several seasonal treasures, as you well know. Thank you for doing this.
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First time ever reviewing poetry! I’m glad you approve 🙂 “M Press of Ire” is next!
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There’s a first time for everything. You picked a nice poem, too. Thank you. I have re-blogged it and you’re up on my page again … and very welcome you are, I assure you.
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You are more than welcome, and I’m glad you thought it worth sharing😊
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Reblogged this on rogermoorepoetdotcom and commented:
Thank you for your review, Pearl. To everything there is indeed a season … now the October poems are alive once more and indeed I am enjoying them.
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