The “Book of Angels” is actually not "poetry."
Written by Nurel Javissyarqi*
Translated by Agus B. Harianto
What are you dreamed of in height of literary? (Goethe).
Poetry is dead periods. It is stopped on the stiffness of itself that had been hidden by flexibility. It could not move too far, when the "words" had been represented its existence. Hence the creation of poetry is a kind of training suicide so many times.
Who died there? It’s creator, humiliated by its honesty. Though it’s wrapped in secrecy, there remains a desire to be known, to be understood. Maybe it's another side of the wild behavior of poetry before it dies, before it buried in coffin of the words.
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