abjekt tala

Här ordsätter jag fragment av den översatta, avlyssnade, genomlevda och levrade rösten från platsen mellan, från det trinitäras terräng. Området mellan subjektets inhägnad och objektets bårhus.
Och återger terrängens (klyftans) litterära speglingar och vindlande spår.




She hungered for a different story - one to respell the world she knew




Fotnavlad

Fotnavlad
What we seek is love itself, revealed now and again in human form, but pushing us beyond our humanity into animal instinct and god-like success. There is no love that does not pierce the hands and feet... Jeanette Winterson. Love, the deadly wound from which my life slowly bleeds, there I am preserved ...Birgitta Trotzig
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lördag 8 maj 2021

Keep confluencing mercy




            dancing
            confluencing                            

            the gestalt
            THE beloved

            facet eyed
            through






When you're kneeling through the hours,
And you're doubting your given powers,
And when you're ready for her mercy,
And you're worthy,
It will come
...
Well, there's sugar on the old spoon,
Let's do that two-step around your front room,
And when you're ready for her mercy,
And you're worthy,
It will come
...
Mercy, mercy, coming to you
Feel her beauty flowing through you -
She will unbind you, set the word free.
Mercy, Mercy

Glen Hansrad, Her Mercy


Kali, be with us.
Violence, destruction, receive our homage.
Help us to bring darkness into the light,
To lift out the pain, the anger,
Where it can be seen for what it is;
The balance-wheel for our vulnerable, aching love
Put the wild hunger where it belongs,
Within the act of creation,
Crude power that forges a balance
Between hate and love

Help us to be the always hopeful,
Garderners ...

Bear the roots in mind,
You, the dark one, Kali
Awesome power.

May Sarton, from The Invocation to Kali
 The poem