Carol’s poems criss-cross the planet in pageantry, exposing jewels and scars. In elegant and science-flecked language, and rooted in New England’s rocky soil, she witnesses without sentimentality the hardships experienced by many species. Passionate and tender, she inspires the spiritual capacity for renewal in “nature” —from landscape writlarge, to a solitary thrush, a single “spiky-haired Silversword.” —Sue Holloway, PhD |