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Ghost Opera: Performative Words & Situations

By a path that, in its own way, is also negative, the poet comes to the brink of language. And that brink is called silence, blank page. A silence that is like a lake, a smooth and compact surface. Down below, submerged, the words are waiting.                                                                                                                              ----  Octavio Paz  I am particularly intrigued by how  RoffĂ© engages with the quotation by examining the undertones/hidden meanings beneath the surface in her poetry.  In Circle,  the underlying messages beneath “the brink of language” that ...