This was a wonderful read for a snowy week. It is highly readable and the attention is in the details, The emotional was heartfelt and I loved how the author invoked nature.

A lovely collection of poems, each imparting a very human moment or emotion (love, loss, joy, memory), and each wrapped in a quiet, subtle nature vignette. You don't always have to yell or be flashy to get a point across - this book is a great example.

Absolutely breathtaking and spellbinding; imagery and beauty condensed magnificently.

I reside in a country that's never had snow. I've never experienced snow, but I've seen it grace some of the mountains we have and just for that, I could not help but feel comforted and drawn to this collection of poems.
Three poems, "Clay", "What Remains" and "Narrowed" stood out for me. A great collection for any reader who relishes detail in their poems. Thank you for the eARC NetGalley.

When I saw the title of this book it reminded me of a haiku and I became curious . B.L. Bruce captured me with her poetry as soon as I started reading. The poems present snapshots of different moments in live, painting vivid pictures of nature landscapes and evoking a whole range of emotions. B.L. Bruce writes about love, loss, hurt, the fragility of human existence and love of nature. On a personal level I can relate to many of the poems in the book. They bring up my own memories and make me think of my loved ones. I can only recommend to pick up this book and read it.

I loved The Weight of Snow: New & Selected Poems! Ms. Bruce uses wonderful, succinct, yet evocative prose to describe nature and human relationships. I felt as if I was there with her, seeing what she was seeing, feeling what she was feeling. This book hooked me immediately and I read through it joyfully in one sitting. I will definitely keep it to read again and again.

Her phrasing is simply beautiful! An example I particularly like is from the poem Hailstorm: "When the hail stops, you pause, tilting your head backward upon that same rain-wet neck and I see tomorrow, see poetry in the angle of your throat, then the ocean in your eyes, its tides pulsing in my veins."

MANY thanks to Netgalley and publisher Books Go Social for introducing me to this wonderful poet! All opinions expressed in this review are strictly my own.

The Weight of Snow is a powerful read and the emotion it conveys was strong. I expected a "snow" related poetry but I was amazed that it follows the whole season not just focusing on the "snow", what a twist I did not expect.

I received a free advanced digital copy of this book from the publisher via Netgalley in exchange for an honest review. This has no effect on my opinion, rating, or review

I loved this set of poetry. They make you pay attention due to the interwoven themes in the subtly written poems.
They are highly enjoyable and easy to get through.
i highly recommend!

Wonderful poems that reflect so much emotion and nature. Calming and nostalgic, the verses evoke imagery and feelings from the readers.

I'm surprised to say that I couldn't quite get into this collection of poems. Although I can still appreciate the beauty in the verses, and found the word flow to be enjoyable. I can imagine that many people will find comfort, and calmness while getting lost in this collection. With all that being said, I do still consider this to be a perfect gift for a handful of people I know.

A huge thank you to NetGalley and the publisher for sending me a digital copy of this book in exchange for an honest review. I truly appreciate it!

This was a beautiful book, with a lot of really deep poems. I loved how the author draws parallel with nature and her emotional state. Flawlessly executed♥

Last year I started actively reading poetry, in a way I haven't since I was in my high school English class. I'd read a number of poetry book in the decades (oh dear lord, has it really been decades) since then, discovering Rumi and Mary Oliver, the last year and a bit has led me to other poets, some of which I have liked, and some did absolutely nothing for me (There's a collection that has been on bestseller lists for a long time that I found mostly annoying).

BL Bruce's first collection, The Weight of Snow, was definitely a book I liked. The poems, for the most part, seem to occupy the border between wild lands and inhabited lands. It is very nature based, leaving an impression of winter along with late fall and early spring. You know, wet and muddy, and grey. Not all the poems fit into that season, so maybe I'm influenced by the title and the current season (in Ottawa, we are expecting snow and ice and rain this weekend, even though it is mid-April)

It also deals a lot with love, but similarly, it leaves a heavy impression of a love whose days are numbered. I don't know what the author's personal relationships were like, but the poems left me with a feel of two women living with the knowledge that despite their love, the relationship is crumbling around the edges.

The feeling I was left with at the end was a soft melancholy. Not the depressing type, but the melancholy that leaves you embracing flashes of blue sky because it is so intensely blue, and who knows what the sky will be like tomorrow.

I love poems about nature. There is something magical about the images evoked by poets that usually relax me as they transport me away from my urban existence. Though I was unfamiliar with Bruce's work before reading this book, her style and themes remind me of Mary Oliver.

I read a lot of poetry, and after reading this book I immediately looked up other books by this poet, which is a big compliment for me. I really enjoyed it and thought it was well written.

The Weight of Snow is a lovely meditation on nature as it relates to very human situations. I enjoyed every moment of this masterfully crafted work by an appealing and perceptive poet. Favorites include the following:

At Henry Powell Park, Early Winter, in which the speaker ruminates on both the changing of trees and the aging of her mother.
Saplings, a short poem about ruin and renewal as seen in clear cut redwoods from which sapling sprout the following year.
Morning illustrates the predawn awakening of a grieving widower whose attention is drawn to a sleet filled persimmon tree as he remembers his wife. Upon remembering details of her life, morning breaks.

Bruce is clearly talented and observant, and her poems touch my soul.