Showing posts with label psyche. Show all posts
Showing posts with label psyche. Show all posts

2.07.2025

lowered into the depths

Lines like a trawler's nets lowered into the depths of the psyche—no telling what they’ll dredge up.

3.26.2021

shape-shifting wrestlers

The poem as the mat where language and the psyche twist and grapple.

3.30.2016

digging and sifting

Less creativity and more archaeology; that is, less imagination and more psychic excavation.

3.06.2016

attempts to revisit

To revise one attempts to revisit the original psychic space of the piece’s composition.

3.27.2015

image inside

The psyche has an internal projector of remembered images.

2.28.2015

not on the surface

Dredge the psyche for your deep images.

9.13.2012

shift happens

After reading a great poem, something like a Kuhnian ‘paradigm shift’ occurs within the mind. Once you have read the poem your thought patterns are forever altered, your psychic response to events is deflected in an entirely new direction. The page is turned utterly, irrecoverably, so to speak. You will never again be the person you were in the minutes, hours, days and years before you encountered that poem.

3.09.2012

unexpected turn

The poem turned down one of those alleys of the psyche where anything can happen.

11.20.2011

dangerous business

Poet, be a sapper of the psyche.