they come flying out from under your expectations / and once opened it
is rain / and thinking a sandbar / always inventing a different script /
never where you left itThis dream book of kaleidoscopic, holographic,
mutagenic poems is haunted by the loops, aporias, and entanglements of
time - memory, forgetting, oblivion, fortune telling, eternal (or not)
returns, timelessness (however that may manifest), beginnings and
endings (if indeed there are such things), and other spectral
speculations where the intimate and the outward might exchange
places.With imagery both striking and nuanced, and language rich and
strange, Brian Henderson encounters a hummingbird, a barred owl, a
flood, a trapdoor, a table of contents, an empty rowboat, a nonexistent
river, a room made of crystal, a heap of broken furniture,
ecocatastrophe, and political debacle in mesmerizing poems that
celebrate the strange and vertiginous musics of a kind of memory-ness
invoked by the irretrievable.These poems ask how the future can exist in
the now, the now in the past. What is a future? How might we recognize
one? And although the now may be completely empty, what are the selves
we seem to become? In the archeology of now, unfinishing asks who we
might have been - and who we might yet be.