Michael Hicks

True Religion

The Agreement

The Four Stanzas of the Apocalypse

Understudies for Angels Megan Sanborn Jones. Contemporary Mormon Pageantry: Seeking After the Dead

Notes on Brigham Young’s Aesthetics

“If there is anything virtuous, lovely . . . we seek after these things.” Granted. But loveliness by what criteria? We in the Church often presume a common aesthetic; or when conflicts in judgment arise—whether…

Poetic Borrowing in Early Mormonism

The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, it seems, has had little ^ use for poetry that cannot be sung. The chief place of verse has always been the hymnal, and not without reason:…

David

This blade of stone 
cuts the grass 
to the quick. 

Joseph Smith, Sr., Dreams of His Namesake

Vermont, Autumn 1805 

And the boy, the milky angel said, 
will be like the wild rain 
that shatters the crops and spins the brittle stalks 
end upon end.

Rebaptism: A Manual

When the first letter comes, 
a quiet verdict, 
water sheds its sense: 
coastlines stiffen, 

The Statue of Brigham Young at South Temple and Main, Salt Lake City

The cupping hand cradles the winds 
that whir like crickets 
beneath the swoop of traffic lamps. 
The legs like stumps of pillars 

Family Tree

Adam: The wind hissed in the branches, 
green tongues 
whispering 
a secret I could 
never peel open. 

Faith Healing

And there she was, Kathryn Kuhlman* strolling the stage at the Civic,
parting a sea of applause, her gown like an angel that got away,
so pure it might have been empty but for the Holy Ghost preening
in her body as she paced the floral proscenium, lifting her hands
in a sign language I knew only God understood. 

Elder Price Superstar

My Mother Tongues

Singing in the Easter Choir beside My Enemy

Personal Voices: Spencer Kimball’s Record Collection

Guest Editor’s Introduction