Harrowed by desire's ancient curse, in solo crushed-heart universe,
always in every brutish intimacy of public eventharrowed by love's
death's imperishable lie, by love's unfailing resurrection - harrowed
by subtlest helplessness, grossest angerEtel Adnan's work possesses
maturity one had thought extinct. I don't know why so very few Americans
write poetry for grown-ups, but Adnan sure does and it's good.
Duncan McNaughton
Just where is that voice coming from?...The determining sensibility
combines the vistas of an insistently decentered consciousness, defining
the poetic self through a contemplation of mortality.
Michael Beard, World Literature Today