Small Patches of Light
Bruce Majors
Finishing Line Press
There
will be no darkness tonight.
– The Message of Snow
There is darkness a plenty in Bruce
Majors’ latest collection of poems, but there are also the “small patches of
light” which give the book its title. These rays of sunshine, moonbeams, and
moments of hope periodically pierce the darkness of depression. To see that
light, the author wrestles though bleak depths in a life long battle. In his
poem “Responding to Melancholy,” which Majors inscribed as “After Jane Kenyon,”
noting the struggles of another poet, he addresses this darkness personified.
…there
is a gaping black hole in my chest
where
you placed your hook.
Although that darkness is with him
always, he struggles without ceasing, perhaps prays without ceasing, buoyed up
by a spiritual center and the incredibly beautiful landscape where he resides
in rural Tennessee. His poem “Eden” includes a description of that land “where
stars storm the night sky.” That land includes outdoor activities which seem to
have been a part of his life for all time.
“…after
setting jugs for catfish,
it
occurred to me,
this
could be Eden.”
Always though, like an inhabitant of “The
Wasteland” as portrayed by T.S. Elliott, he feels a shadow fall. It obscures
the light in a way perhaps best described in Majors’ poem “Wasted Night.”
“My
boatload of dreams sinks
like
loggerheads, to wallow in the murky bottom
lying
indisposed among weeds.”
There are many poets who could tell this
tale. Few could tell it as well as Bruce Majors.