ANDREW RIPPEON'S FLIGHTS

This set from book ii of Priest begins "dear brigadier— / a flight of sparrows / as mire the clamor of / your protests priest- / bird on the bough" The music of the work is something to encounter and I sense it is the music that identifies the typically unchallengeable power of a brigadier with protest, the brigadier itself as a paradoxical source of protest, an interior contradiction. A flight of sparrows (flushed) "mire the clamor." Mire the clamor. The phrase could be repeated endlessly and no measure of forward-moving repetition would unravel the knot, which is precisely what I sense these bits from book ii address, the figure of a knot or the limits of flight.
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