Double Negative

Double Negative❴Reading❵ ➾ Double Negative Author Daphne Marlatt – Popular Ebook Double Negative By Daphne Marlatt There are many interesting things in this book format Paperback and others 56 pages isbn 9780921881025 Popular Ebook, Double Negative By Daphne Marlatt There are many interesting things in this book format Paperback and others pages isbn .

Nationality Canadian originally Maylasian immigrated to Canada in Born Daphne Shirley Buckle Melbourne Australia Education University of British Columbia Vancouver BA; University of Indiana Bloomington MA Career Has taught at University of British Columbia University of Victoria University of Saskatchewan University of Western Ontario Simo.

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  • 56 pages
  • Double Negative
  • Daphne Marlatt
  • 06 June 2016
  • 9780921881025

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  1. mwpm says:

    1350Mannahillnone of eithersaltbush mulga dotting earth's red skin'scrub' and 'plain'scrubbed clean from plain as day she's just a plan Janewho lives herestares back unseen from windows we flash pastin constant motion lulled by the movement carrying usforward into ourselveswe are fed we sleep are held nameless and contentumbilical track leading us to names on a mapYunta Paratoo Ucolta Yongalawords we head for down this birthing canal'the oldest living language' shaping out tongues lipsto speak it out though we do not known the meaningsmagnetic field of soundsmouths move in anOther motion 'We entered this'as if blue note water doesn't sing ka tomb ah an air of the under wells up urely from hydrostatic pressure o the permeable stratum you sank well into this is what the women know sunk in upholstered couches opening their doors and closing them creates a threshold children cross this under this world the private into one another your ka crosses mine to all intents and purposes invisible intent in the shadow a closed door creates a stone rolled over the mouth the mouth groans sings its fervid blue note 'you you' muffled under the weight of the others the ones who do not sing out loud and the children coming for something peer into other worlds as the doors open and close on private places in transit publicity across the Great Dividing Range that places most of this continent in a rain shadow this shared weather does not mean the mixed grey of our coast monumental thighs breasts slide into islands touching under the water this is the brilliance of rainless weather everyone discrete a brilliance flesh dryly supports bu they are opening doors and when they glance up water artesian wells in their eyes Two women in a birthwhat is there between them? in this in desire in their desire room in their room somebody in the body of not in but in doubling of mise en abyme out in the outback we are in the desert then or the abandoned the desert of ice of love of stolen dreams desert of the heart but what if the boundary goes walking? refuses to be that place the hero enters with his gold his drums his caravans o the desert generals the desert fathers the desert rats the desert revolution we saw hoofprint of camels and never camels but scrub and many varieties of we stood in the middle of nothing and it was full bleak obstacle boundary space to and for his adventures ground to his figure and exploits grave cave she has rolled over in all that red dust the year in endless here given herself a shake and birthed into subject the inconceivable doubling herself into life no slouch backed beast even double humped heading for Bethlehem but the doubling of 'woman' into hundred camped in the middle of desert outside Pine Gap's nuclear base and the voice of the desert is the sound of their singing out their anger relentless and slow as dunes walking we are off the train in order to be in the desert no longer the object of exchange but she and she who is singing as the women have always sung this body my dwelling place unearthed Imagin a nation in the heart ofas the heart surrounded by all this flesh feels its weight the pressure of pumping blood through such a system throws up its hands in surrender the heart is never isolate never away women cannot get away as the people who inhabit this emptiness will tell you heartland laid waste desert is not waste dug up for uranium irradiated in nuclear testing the fragile ecosystem the heart is will fence off sacred sites to keep out the acuisitive the heart is consumed the heart is not allowed to throb for pleasure in what surrounds it imagine a nation at home in the 'deathless body' the heart must be used up imagine a nation uncommitted to surplus profit working for love not pay imagination is at home with emptiness imagination a muses herself with the emptiness of words and boards the train of the sentence empty handed and makes off with it de riding the end point of the Final Product she is not for termination after all she is well on her way to de railing the 'long straight' which can only see its own track while she is out on either side surrounded she knows does not mean surrender she is also she is desert come in waves the waves she rides she rises up and overflows the words a round around the word surround

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