This month is the ten-year anniversary of the publication of my The Re-echoes, a single book-length poem. 99 pages to loop the loop of what is and what is is. is Spiral Infinity If you look into the thick of the cover, you might see the haunting contours of a face. Most people do. The book’s cover contains all the words and lines of the poem inside it, overlaid upon each other. The pattern created is random; and yet, a face emerges.
Wonderful Magus. I must read this!