Saturday, October 20, 2018
Free and yet enslaved though fully liberated poetry
Abstract:
Yet he foresees what may come no matter how catastrophic it might be. His vision is the truth for him and the few people who can plug their minds onto this shortcircuited tsunami or water turbine.
Most of the poetry excerpted or exhibited in this excursion has been published since 2010, with few exceptions. The most interesting aspect is the total enjoyment of suffering and the absolute painful experience of pleasure.
The poet is upside down and like William Blake he takes the first shuttle from the first loom and turns it inside out into some trans-shuttle from nowhere, from out of space, from out of mind.
Enter this forest and be sure I dedicate every single tree of it to Ivan, Kévin, Gynil and maybe, after all, why not Doumé, not to mention Michel, Antoine, Annunzio and Lucretia.