December 2010 , Cover Stories, Poetry
Poet Brook Blander
The lotus flower blooms most beautiful from the deepest and thickest of mud. ~Taro Gold ~ "NOW THAT I 'M HERE: LYRICS FROM THE MUD THE THE SUN" the new book of poetry by Brook Blander
Why do we create art? The answer is different for everyone. The one thing that is common among most. The desire comes from some place deep down inside us. Weather we are creating on a professional level or on a personal level we have a need to express ourselves. No matter the form visual art, dance, drama, poetry, or writing. Making art can be for fun and adventure; building bridges between ourselves and the rest of humanity; reuniting and recording fragments of thought, feeling, and memory; and saying things that they can’t express in any other way, creating art is away to let our souls speak! Each month we will be featuring a visual artist and a poet. They will be from all walks of life and all ages and from many parts of the world. We ask that you view and read their work and try to feel them. Post your positive comments nourish their spirit they will check back to read what you say and others.
Peace & Love , ~Editor From The Inside Out Magazine
Liken to the waves of the ocean in her hometown of Savannah, GA, Brook Blander is a force of nature. At the tender age of five, she penned her first story and has since matured into an author, poetess, publisher, lecturer, and mentor. Since, she has
published five works, four collections of poetry and a writers journal (From This Day Forward (2003), Soul Spoken (2005), Lyrics of an Awakening (2007), Personal. Intimate Comforts of Reflection (2009), now that I'm here; lyrics from the mud to the sun (2010)). Truth, passion and the power of words are her weapons to proclaim love, profess healing and calm the unrests in the souls of the lost. Her personal movement includes the restoration of the hearts and spirits of women wounded by violence. Thus, she is a compassionate philanthropist to the cause. Her proudest of all accomplishments is being a mother and partner in love. She lives in Michigan where she continues to writes, design and manage her companies.
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The following is a e-mail interview with Poet Brook Blander conducting the interview through email gives the respondent a chance to consider the question, yet due to the informal nature of email, the interview doesn't lose that bit of personality and spontaneity captured face to face.
Ftisomag: When did you begin writing poetry?
Brook: My love affair with writing poetry began in 2003. Fiction had always been my first love, and still is, but poetry found me. I surely didn’t go out looking for it J But when we I sat to pen my first piece, “In A Way” I felt a flow that was so organic, poetry became a part of my literary life.
Ftisomag: How would you describe your new book?
Brook: “now that I’m here; lyrics from the mud to the sun” is my lyrical autobiography. It tells the story of my life from conception up to the point of becoming the poet that I am today.
Ftisomag: Who has been the biggest influence on your work?
Brook: I would definitely have to say it is a combination of my mother, my Love. My mother never hid the truth of who I was and how I came to be from me. She felt it was important for me to know. And in that, I never felt a shame as if it was a secret or that I was to ever live behind a secret. In my writing, this is what I vie to express, the power of the Truth…both knowing it as well as sharing it to help others with their struggles.
Ftisomag: Is there a message in your work, if yes what would you say it is?
Brook: There are many messages in my work. There is the message of triumph in survival and healing. There is a message of hope for a better day. There is a message of awareness and conscious living. Those are the message that I write with intention. I'm sure there are more messages that the readers themselves pull from the work based on their interpretation coupled with their life experiences.
Ftisomag: Do you consider yourself a certain type of poet? (i.e. women, African American etc.)
Brook: Well. I'm a woman. I'm an activist. I'm African American. I fall into a many categories, but I don’t let them lock me into a box. Poetry, the art, just doesn’t work that way. I think even though an artist has written a certain type of work, they should never be labeled as that type of artist. Poetry is fluid.
Ftisomag: Which kind (of poetry) do you prefer?
Brook:I'm a fan of poetry across the board and outside of the genres within. I do believe that every poem should released in its natural and organically form. Then if the poet chooses, place into the poetry format they choose. It’s the poetry that happens before that placement that is most appealing to me. I do have a great appreciation for both lyrical verse and haikus.
Ftisomag: Did reading a poem first spark the desire to write poetry or was it an experience
Brook: Though I read lots of poetry before I became a poet, it was definitely an experience that moved me to writing it. After a therapy session years ago, I went home and felt so full of emotion and needed to release it. At that time, I only wrote fiction and had never written poetry, nor did I have a desire to. But on this particular day, I had no interest or time to develop characters and settings, etc. I needed to get what I felt out. And I penned my first poem.
Ftisomag: What is different about this book compared to your others?
Brook: This book is my poetic autobiography. In it, I have revealed even more raw emotion about my personal life than I have in the preceding books. It is very focused and has a traveling movement from my dark conception to the brighter days of the life I live now.
Ftisomag: What goal do you seek through your poetry; to discover, to influence, to re-vision history?
Brook: My goal in poetry is to bring awareness to the secrets that are buried deep within the people’s lives. There are so many people that are being eaten away by the secrets and pains that they carry. Those same secrets hinder relationships, growth, and inner peace. Through my poetry, I vie to inspire people to bring voice to what they’ve been holding so that they can deal with it, face the fears that have kept them silent for so long and begin to live a whole and complete life.
Ftisomag: Would you say that life-experience is more important than any sort of theory, or familiarity with any sort of poetic genre when it comes to writing poetry?
Brook: It is my belief that life-experience and the soul’s reaction to it all is the true source of poetry. To write with the guidelines of a particular poetic genre in mind is learned. What makes the essence of the work is the ‘life’ transmitted into that structure from the poet to the poem.
Ftisomag: Is poetry a redemptive force?
Brook: Indeed, it is. Poetry can truly save the world. That’s not just some line that you can find on a t-shirt. The power of poetry can encourage, heal, inspire, call to action, and empower one person or one nation. If we get enough poets to use poetry as their activism, we truly can save the world.
I Am
“Lyrics of an Awakening”
By Brook Blander
I am
Generations of a hope manifesting
Near decades of yesterday’s tears
Dissolving in today’s sweet tea to be sipped into
the sunrise of tomorrow
I am
Locks of intertwined reason and respect
Holding a candle to the memory of the death of my
past ignorance
Never to be forgotten, only to be forgiven
I am
Chemically balanced no longer by prescr
substance
But by the marriage of faith in the Divine and love
of self
For unto the union, I bow
I am
The one daring to be different, not motivated by
fad, but motivated by hunger to be my own
woman, my own queen, honoring my temple,
kissing the back of my own hand, before asking
the world to love me as I am.
I am
The taut embrace of a desire around my people to
awaken
From an unconscious sleep that is dictated by the
Largest weapon of mass destruction
Identified as …a mind that does not think
I am
Inhabitant of an earth that is dissolving beneath
my soiled feet
As I collect the grains for my own voracity and
plant them for my daughter’s daughters and
their daughters
I pray a prayer of forgiveness to the Divine
And beg to reap a crop that treats the soil as the
soul
Respecting what is put in and taken out and
honoring it for its purpose.
I am
Heir to ignorance of self love and the
differentiation between discipline and abuse
I carry the markings of slave reaction to a massah’s
action entrenched six generations deep,
smoothing our scars away with the almighty
cocoa butter
Traveling through HIStory in search of my
HERstory
And truth amongst the stores
And in between the lines
I am
Striving to be the answer to the
Question” what if the schools didn’t
teach history?”
I represent one that searches for my won truths
and understandings beyond the media and their
version
Of where the road began so that the path I journey is one that
is guided by the Divine.
I am
Justification of lust and madness down the steel
barrel of power in a society wrapped in the
bloody cloth of secrets
I am unwanted midnight caresses of memories
haunting
And pleading not be forgotten, but remembered
daily
In the point of my nose and the brown of my eyes
and the honey-dusted cocoa of my skin
I am
My foremothers’s dreams and aspiration.
I am the hope beatean out of them
But kept and planted in the grounds of the their future.
I am
The unsigned agreement of the West Indies free
with sweet Georgia property
I am the here and now overlooked and under
looked by the eye of shame.
I am tomorrow’s Black history in her rawest form
and I demanded that my story be told.
I am
Second chakra dominant influenced by my
creativity and my sensuality
Soothed by the blue water, energized by fired
orange and healed by the black onyx
I am
Double influenced by the throat and beginning
gateway to higher dimensions
Governed by truth and communication
As I know that THAT it is MY freedom
That I am passing on the MY daughters
And my daughter’s daughters
In Love and Peace.
I am then.
I am now.
I am what was
Manifesting what I will be.
I am.
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