foto en gedicht
50 x 40 cm (variabel)

Seven seas and seven shadows haunted

De tekst is een gedeelte uit het gedicht:

 ‘the chances are good to destroy an infinite little moment
filled with an infinite little space’:

smooth turns of white clouds
eat them
white clouds making sounds in a contribution to
searock, mountain bare, so unexpected
no trace of being mountain there
sequence, terrible cloud, no mountain bare

shut down, a look, and in the imagination
there is a mountain
from time to time surrounded by the sea
and people sit on it
like kings of olden times
each a conqueror
seven seas and seven shadows haunted