So I started out trying to work with a 1. non-poetic combining three broadly contemporary poetry movements into a non-music constructed from the interplay of meter and free verse, hoping to create a sense of self doubt and sensual loss. At some point, there was 2. the wish to wake up from it; I hope this is deconstructive. I think the order of poetry is composed of the interplay of intensity and wonder, something close to the sublime, so I’m now 3. shaping poems around that, to attempt to articulate a poetry from the failure of art.
