At the Foot of the Mountain is a stirring collection of poems that wanders through memory, trauma, heritage, and healing. The book moves between landscapes in the natural world and landscapes within the self, tying the two together in ways that feel tender and raw. Erzinger writes about loss, cultural identity, motherhood, grief, and the slow, patient climb toward recovery. The imagery often returns to mountains, forests, animals, and weather, using the outdoors as both a mirror and a refuge.

I found myself pulled in by the writing’s honesty. The poems feel unguarded, almost conversational, yet they also hit with a kind of quiet force. I caught myself pausing after certain lines, taking a breath, thinking about how plainly the emotions sat on the page. The simplicity of the language made the feelings feel even sharper. Nothing here is dressed up. Nothing hides behind cleverness. I liked that. It made the pain feel real, and it made the small moments of hope feel like little glimmers you want to cup in your hands before they disappear. Some poems made me uneasy in that good way, the way art does when it nudges you to look straight at something you usually avoid.

I also loved the way the natural world acts almost like a character. Animals appear and vanish. Weather shifts. Mountains hold people up or swallow them whole. The poems made me think about how the outside world can reflect our insides without us even noticing. Sometimes I’d read a line and feel a jolt of recognition, like I’d stepped into one of my own memories. Other times I felt the poems drifting far from me, into experiences that aren’t mine. Instead of feeling shut out, though, I felt invited in. The mix of cultures, countries, and family histories gave the collection a restless energy, and that restlessness felt honest. The book breathes in two places at once, maybe more, and I found that tension both sad and beautiful.

I’d recommend this book to readers who enjoy poetry that feels lived in. It’s a good fit for anyone who has ever carried invisible hurts or tried to piece themselves back together after breaking apart. People who find comfort in nature writing will enjoy it too, since the landscape shows up in almost every poem. This is the kind of collection you read slowly, maybe outside, maybe with a cup of something warm, letting each poem settle before moving to the next.

Pages: 98 | ISBN: 198911945X