Rangon

Series of six poems

21/9-01 Nysted. First written on train to Maribo, two days later the rest written at one sitting Ålholm slot.

html, 28.3 kb. [folder]; doc, 115 kb. [folder], 28 lines, 57 words + 47 words, 24 lines + 31 words, 16 lines + 24 words, 12 lines + 18 words, 8 lines + 10 words, 4 lines = 92 lines, 187 words.

Where intuitive thought and language mingle there is a plane. Piercing through this, one slips to that place where there is no meaning in the words. And back and forth between the two 'layers'::::that is the tension. Only to arrive in the reader inside their own intuitive thought::::and maybe that is where 'the muse' resides::::or is created from...

Since none of this was thought during the creation of the pieces, it may just be bullshit. But these are my reflections after my several first read-throughs...

Been reading Inger Christiansen's Alfabet...

Handwritten, loose sheets.

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Rangon