Searching

Its a caf situation.Be it oriental or merely Eastern European. We can enjoy a tacky menu full of pictures. We are ready to call the waiter and to tap our finger upon a dish saying this one. No need for further explanations. The form is weakened here something weakens it and that is what were after.Poem by poem - where the sense of a path might be disappearing - the path is performed and we go on.These manoeuvres span a decade. They are the first movement of the indistinct - a poetic notion mingling with the dumb but as such laying out the writers idiom. And so the book is also a gamble. An assumption that before any attempt at structuring there should be a question mark. A black eye and a trace of pleasure.Searching is such a curved line with a point.