What Sparks Poetry is a series of original essays that explores experiences and ideas that spark the writing of new poems. In Ecopoetry Now, invited poets highlight poetry’s integral role in sustaining our ecological imagination. Each Monday's delivery brings you a poem and an excerpt from the essay
Emily Tuszynska
All morning in mid-labor
not ready for the hospital

                             walking the floodplain

                 
                the earth still soft
                             waters receded

                                                         tulip poplars
                                                         knotted sycamores
                                                         clumps of grass

ghosted with silt


the trees leaned downstream
from many floods

                                           I clung to them


my sisters I thought if I thought at all
somehow the term did not seem wrong


the ground was washed bare


                                fibrous roots exposed

                                           slack water
                                           dusty with pollen


we walked and rested and walked again

bowing

                                             then kneeling

to each contraction as it came


                                             some bright bit of blue
                                             caught on the far bank

without panic
I felt each crest carry me farther
away from you

              away from familiar ground

                                              in the spaces between

                                              your hands

                                              lightly—

                                              the air on my face—

maybe I was the trees


                                              their massive trunks shifting
                                              as wind poured
                                              through high branches


              maybe I was the riverbed

              or the light as it pulsed between moving leaves


from all about us
a wordless insistence

                                                deep in my interior
                                                the forest       the water rising
from the book SURFACING / Grayson Books
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Emily Tuszynska on "Floodplain"


"Like Shepherd, I too was aware of myself as connected to the world in profound interdependence, an understanding that philosopher and biologist Andreas Weber refers to as 'enlivenment.' Every living thing around me had been animated by the same irresistible force, a 'wordless insistence' to which my body was now yielding, 'bowing / then kneeling / to each contraction as it came.' The force that was driving my daughter into the world was the same force that drove the tulip poplar's leaves to burst from their buds and their winged seeds to root themselves in the soil."
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"I've always been interested in all of the arts. Cinema, for instance, is a major language for me. And I believe that lyric poetry and cinema share many elements: speed, a compression of time, a quick cutting, and therefore, a rhythm of images. It's a sensational language and by that I mean it's hyper-expressive. Music is a lifeblood and, like poetry, it is expressive and sensational. Musicality in a poem is important, and for me, an essential part of how it operates and expresses its emotional reality."

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