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Fall Sanctuary
註釋For the reader tired of being told the world is nothing more than constructs and fictions, Hardin asks, "Oh why don't we admit we're exhausted?/It takes great effort not to shout for joy when we see each other." Out of the rural south - replete with flower-robbed graves and bottomlands, hog pens and the voice of Keith Whitley - Hardin quietly reinvigorates poetry's claim for intimacy, with the natural world, with language, and even with the mind hearing itself think - a relational and collective intimacy that is, at its core, celebratory, hopeful, and willingly vulnerable. Such is Hardin's sanctuary, with hymns and prayers voiced unabashedly."--Jacket.