Monday, June 18, 2012
To begin afresh, without self-censorship or suspicion of repetition or routine presumption is the task.
It's to be daily in love with words, without any prejudice where language will take you beyond yourself.
Unrefined, yet outlined with a sensual or spiritual context formalizes our own existence.
A preoccupation with ear-drums of speech churns, then burns the early flame of our own revelations and development.
We build our archives from our own unplanned indebtedness to speak what is unorthodox and paradoxical in our subconscious, which is always mysterious, a marvel, and miraculous.
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I found yr poetry on the outlaw poetry network, and so I have found my way here.
ReplyDeleteVery inspiring to not only an aspiring writer, but also one who enjoys the loose free-form jams where all inhibition is annihilated thru melody and/or positive-feedback-fuzz.
Best and cheers,
Ian