Synopses & Reviews
Language Has No Words is the poetic journey of one woman's heart. Written in the classic syllabic composition of 5-7-5, these unconventional haiku accompany you through the nuances of grief, forgiveness, sex, longing, curiosity, joy, and hope. What you hold in your hands is an invitation. Marialicia González walks with you as you breathe deeply and awaken to the subtleties of life, navigating your deepest fears, satisfactions, and wonders; until eventually you become a poem unto yourself.
Review
"The simple, humble Haiku form achieves impressive variegation in this delicate yet full-blooded collection of apercus and epiphanies about love, death, birth, sex, grief, nature, art, and the human spirit. In Marialicia González's hands (and ear and eye and heart), a mere seventeen syllables can — and frequently does — contain a whole world."
Shawn Levy, New York Times bestselling author and poet
Review
"In this beautiful haiku collection, Marialicia González distills messy emotions, like forgiveness and grief, into shimmering truths. Her poems transport the reader beyond words into an understanding she births: 'I am pregnant with story/One.word.at.a.time.' At once demanding and delighted, her work encompasses an emotional range from ecstasy to anger: 'Grief I am your bitch/....Fuck me and be gone.' Read this collection and find a harmony to fill your day."
Kate Gray, author of For Every Girl
About the Author
The daughter of Cuban refugees, Marialicia González was raised in Miami with a value in efficiency & creativity. She started writing as a child and haiku & quickly captivated her sense of rhythm and artistry.