Half Day Moon Press welcomes Donna Fleischer's e-chapbook Baby in Space (HDMP No. 16) into our ever-unfolding cosmos. It is, as Fleischer notes, "a new creation myth for the 21st century," and is "encapsuled" with not only spanking-new life but even a nod to pre-Olympian Mnemosyne. The poem's DNA sequence of building-block verse spirals outwards once sounded out:
shoulders round'
birth curve
of earth
spinning
for the sun
its only moon
eyes twinkle
hand in space
sunning
sky
Of
mother's
eye
and later on:
baby's bottom
the cradle of
her hand
bauble baby
bubbles
babble
dada
day moon
Out too
range of clouds
pour in mountain
moving
and so forth....
Fleischer's "Baby in Space" spins me back to Kubrick's opus which I recently viewed again. I admire her reversal of the more common moon as father, sky as mother troupe. What a fresh imaging, a hopeful one at that. And how we need that now.
Brilliant! 👍
Rhett Watts