The poet should be like the scientist
“who begins by learning
what has been discovered already”
The author has affirmed her style and approach by giving us a very methodic view on landscape. As if she had scalped he surroundings and describe only as a dissected sample.
Causality and effects are furthermore haunting throughout the text, a Manichaean world she had created.
I have the impression of a rough description showing her as if she’d been pulled down a stream and analysing what’s left to see.
It is in a beautiful poem that she finishes the collection, the journey, in which she has transcended her established world that I really like and think stands out from most of the book.