tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6942142568389593096.post4763705243298517563..comments2024-03-25T03:53:52.526-04:00Comments on Setu 🌉 सेतु: Two PoemsSmart Indianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11400222466406727149noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6942142568389593096.post-58815029434893096062018-10-02T02:07:00.770-04:002018-10-02T02:07:00.770-04:00Great Rob; you might say that these poems are '...Great Rob; you might say that these poems are 'in the moment' and, being acquainted as I am with Stockhausen's Kontakte I see what you're implying. The screeching blackness is audible, almost tangible in an avant garde sort of way. Likewise with Sand Dunes at Dusk, appropriately different. I too like Philip Glass's compositions, and his very different, but cumulative style is well reflected in the build up of the poem. I recommend turning your attention now to Arvo Part and John Taverner; equally rewarding I suggest.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10813366733044537940noreply@blogger.com