Host has been treated a very contemplative review by the poet Anna McKerrow.
This is how she ends, but (and I guess I would say this) the rest of it is just as considered.
" ... These poems do not just host or reside; they make a connection, a highway of energy between the physical, the limits of the body and the indefinable other. The thing I like most about this collection is the so-much-more-than landscape they offer: more, they are a being-in-ness, being-of-ness, that I very much enjoy."