Labyrinthe du rêve

Traverses" collection.

"In Katty Verny-Dugelay's work, poetry takes on all the characteristics of a wandering, an infinite journey, an eternal nomadism; it proceeds as if by cuttings, from small paragraph to short paragraph; she herself seems to have pushed there under the tender vigilance of a master-gardener who would have meditated on Alain's words: "The true poem is a fruit of nature"; passing through things, to which it binds itself with scrupulous and fascinated attention, it offers a rather unusual example of what today, quite wrongly, we no longer dare to call inspiration, and which Max Jacob defined as "the passage from one world to another, from earth to heaven, or from one heaven to another. "From there, a cursive poetry that offers itself astonishing liberties of space, from which crystals of soul, time and universe are formed in places, through the operation of what Bachelard called "instantaneous metaphysics. These things, so tangible, hard as well as soft, in the complicity of the open body, their presence suddenly turns into a curtain of absence, and the poet will have this cry in his meditation: "Whose guest are you? »

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