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releasing place, water




never held in the hand place.

Oh river. This is your sweet mouth.





Dry sand waiting to be run through.




Notes:


My series of “correspondences” is a communication with aspects of the natural world, 

including my body, my garden, and the mountains and wilderness closest to me. Text 


and messages found in the scrawl of branches, the letters of leaf and trail write us back 

into an ecologic language of place. I spend a lot of time listening for this language— 


naming and identifying plants and animals as a naturalist would, but also listening for 

what can never be named— to create a sense of kinship. At some point, though, my 

attention to the outer world turns me back to rhythms of loss and renewal within myself.




Water and the way its presence and absence shape the landscape, forming a geography 


of its movement and containment, is an ever present part of life in the high desert. More 

and more, I am seeing how these features shape my inner life, as well.




Kyce Bello edited The Return of the River: Writers, 

Scholars, and Citizens Speak on Behalf of the Santa Fe 


River (Sunstone Press, 2011), an anthology of literary 

ecoactivism which received two New Mexico book 


awards. Of Cuban, Puerto Rican, and Anglo descent, she 

is an MFA candidate at the Institute of American Indian 

Arts. Her poems have recently been published or are 


forthcoming in Written River Journal of Ecopoetics,

Taproot, Sonora Review, and elsewhere. She lives under a very old apple tree in Santa 


Fe, with her husband and two daughters, and writes occasionally about their days at Old 

Recipe for a New World.















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