Only the Senses Sleep
Wayne Miller

*Winner of the 2007 William Rockhill Nelson Award in Poetry from the Kansas City Star and The Writer's Place
*Picked for The Kansas City Star's list of the top 100 noteworthy books for 2006
*Picked for The Kansas City Star’s list of 10 “highlight” books for 2006

“In Only the Senses Sleep, the senses are fully awake much of the time, as Wayne Miller explores the world through defamiliarizing metaphor and shifts of perception; but the ‘half-seen’ emerges too, as the poet discovers ‘the possibility emptiness provides.’ In the frequent play of light and shadow, breath and air, surface and substance, the least embodied is often the most deeply experienced. ‘Sometimes the mouth of the world / opens,’ Miller says, ‘though at the last minute, / it always holds its tongue.’ That is often the moment when the poet most poignantly speaks to us in this wonderfully moving first book.”

         —Martha Collins

“Wayne Miller’s Only the Senses Sleep celebrates the transforming power of attention and distraction, as the perceived dissolves into memory and reverie. ‘Moving away from myself // and further into myself’ in a poetry both elegant and completely natural, ‘the mind keeps trying to arrive / at the other side of here,’ leaving it refreshed and exhilarated by the knowledge that ‘retreat // is also a kind of arrival.’”

         ––John Koethe

“‘We breathe light’—this epigraph, a quotation from James Wright placed over one of the poems, is a key to Wayne Miller’s poetry. His poems are meditations on light and shadow as they enter our lives—as our lives enter them. Only The Senses Sleep is the author’s first book—amazingly mature.”

         —Adam Zagajewski

“It’s often nighttime in these terrific poems, where sleep and poetry and desire sing a song of being. How worldly this song is too, graced by the likes of Trakl and Stieglitz and Sappho, and how intelligent and painterly its approach, with such atmosphere in every scene. What a pleasure to read Miller’s first book, and to recognize its wisdom, as though ‘every word I’ve read was in me before I read it.’ What a spectacular debut!”

         ––Alan Michael Parker

" [This] gorgeously confident book is proof again of the vitality of poetry in the small presses."

         ––The Kansas City Star

"Miller describes both the visible and the invisible with elegant ease. These poems dissolve the boundaries between things and across time, so that the strangeness of the world is apparent: 'the sunlight comes as if through a phonograph needle' . . . Charting shifting perceptions of an ever-shifting world, Miller's is a welcome new voice: 'What's at issue is air', he writes, "words gripping its thick wet fur / while it fills us and leaves us.'"

         ––Publisher Weekly, (Starred Review) Reviewed 2006-07-31

"From the quiet that pervades a nighttime apartment to silent snowfalls and the ferocity of an ice storm, Only the Senses Sleep sublimely captures a wide range of environmental experiences in the dark that pervades the corners of human consciousness."

         ––The Midwest Book Review

"For Miller, memory is treacherous yet essential: its operation foregrounds the absences that haunt him yet preserves, imperfectly, those present moments that fall away. . . . the present tense is where the poet seeks to dwell, though he mourns––eloquently, compassionately––that only language takes him there."

         ––Ned Balbo, Antioch Review, Winter 2007

"Wayne Miller's Only the Senses Sleep is a large-hearted and wise book of poems, one that easily rises above the many piles of debut collections . . . . Beneath the orchestration of language, contemplation swirls through the dark and light shadows . . . ."

         ––Alex Lemon, the Blomsbury Review

“[I]n Miller’s poems [. . .] [t]he past becomes a film reel projected on any bare wall, running day and night, suffusing the present with fragmentary imagery that is both seductive and disturbing. [. . .] [Miller’s poems] claim that what we often think of as the rock-solid now is really a fluid thing, and the desire to plant our feet firmly in anything is its own kind of foolishness. There’s nothing softheaded about Miller’s complex thinking. [. . .] Thus this book charms with its refusal to draw finite conclusions. It never closes the door. It invites rereading.”

         ––Deborah Bogen, Lyric

“[I]n creating interiors of subtle textures and the painterly restraint of a precisionist, or in turning
to the urban streets of a “city of the smallest narratives,” Miller activates rich emotional structures that forego conven¬tional lyric structures of self-revelation and narrative structures of plot, while suggesting another access to or layer of the story at hand and the conscious¬ness underlying it. [. . .] Miller’s poems, in their most powerful but quiet moments, insist on these cross-currents of light and silence, vision and being.”

         ––Linda A. Kinnahan, Notre Dame Review

“Miller’s lyric poems are some of the best this reviewer has read for some years. (And a first book at that.) [. . .] Miller’s sensibility is complex: literally, a European eye for relationships; aesthetically, a mature love of sense; actually, a post-Enlightenment, optimistic, American assumption of possibility, decency, and fair play. Miller believes in the abstract and the concrete valences of his own reality and in the languages that he recognizes those valences have bestowed on him and in him. Miller believes in poetry. [. . .] In Only the Senses Sleep, Miler’s ambition is artfully actualized at every turn. And a huge ambition it is. This is not the ambition of
noble, inflated lyrics, but the ambition of striking into the bedrock of the fundamental essence of poetry itself.”

         ––Scott Hightower, Coldfront Magazine


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