The poems in Dennis Hinrichsen's Cage of Water explore collisions of
spirit and matter, that thorn-and-thistle bath as he states in the
book's final poem, where the limitations and entanglements of the flesh
give over to provisional and sometimes fractured radiance and
everlasting. This radiance takes many forms---an uncle with Down
Syndrome calling out the makes of cars through the hrsh lght, Gds lght,
faltring ner th crwn of the skul; a woman's neck cords flaring, leaping
out in muscular form, fluted/arc/briefly held instant; his father
sleeping, bird cry/pouring/out of him/like string/or/knotted rain as the
narrator resists waking him and lets mosquitoes feed. Confronted with
the natural world, Hinrichsen peers closely at such things as mules
standing in the rain, the flight of a swallowtail, or cloudwork lighting
the weave of trout and fashions uncanny threadings of self and other.
Throughout the book, Hinrichsen transcends the bright, beautiful cage of
the senses in lines and stanzas that are alert to the fluidity and
exactness of perception to find the measureless silk of our common
existence.