Poetry. 'Radiant waves conduct the pulse' in the flow of these Orphic transmissions. The waverings, flurries, gaps and gusts of phrases, by turns recondite and plain, harsh and eloquent, compose a deeply credible kind of spiritual music, appropriately broken, but alive with despair and exhaultation. Thilleman pushes composition to the brink of what is, and words are still there, and the promise of things hidden, and among the words 'the word/ That...
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