May
30
Poetry and Peregrinations (A Forty-Fourth Letter to a Young, Imaginary Visual Poet)
Comfort Suites, Room 211, Canton, New York
Sure, frequent travel takes its toll on a body, a mind, even on the poetry of that mind, yet it also allows for opportunities I might not otherwise have. I am forced into spaces alone, totally alone, for long periods of time. This provides me the opportunity for contemplation that I otherwise might not have, and it provides time for writing, for creating.
I imagine that the fruits of my poetry making might be more abundant and richer if I were always in the same spot, never traveling, and afforded time absolutely alone, but I'm not sure of it. Travel allows us to see things we might not otherwise see.
Sure, frequent travel takes its toll on a body, a mind, even on the poetry of that mind, yet it also allows for opportunities I might not otherwise have. I am forced into spaces alone, totally alone, for long periods of time. This provides me the opportunity for contemplation that I otherwise might not have, and it provides time for writing, for creating.
I imagine that the fruits of my poetry making might be more abundant and richer if I were always in the same spot, never traveling, and afforded time absolutely alone, but I'm not sure of it. Travel allows us to see things we might not otherwise see.