Reviews & Interviews
…the form without the content is no dead thing, nothing meaningless, but rather a geography of constellated glyphs that add up to the possibility of imagining life.
Visual Poetry Through the Lens of the Long Poem: A Conversation
I number this text among those which render me, if not speechless, then counting its blessings.
Can I say I prefer the bible this way? How simple it renders the religious/spiritual endeavor: to seek not what is there, but what is not. Here is Stevens’ snow man, “the listener, who . . . beholds / Nothing that is not there, and the nothing that is.”
This unreadable and unknowable Word invites the reader not into the task of comprehension but into the space of reflection, not into an absolute void, but into the human attempt to allow the divine Word to appear.