The poems in The Sleepwalker at Sea tread a fluid line between dream and
wakefulness, memory and loss, presence and longing. Leave a house and it
suddenly fills with 'the unseen'; consult 'The Book of Clues' and
discover only 'ghostly hints' of a self you've left behind. Linked by
their restless displacement, pacing haunted spaces, these are poems that
question what it means to be in the world and seek answers in lost
rooms, missing sketches, disappearing fragments.
By turns meditative and playful, romantic and philosophical, The
Sleepwalker at Sea strides an invisible path through streets of
strangers, in search of ruined altars, buried candles, and 'the
whispering galleries of the dead'. Here, deer 'dissolve / into a
tapestry of mist', a butterfly 'measures / the universe's weight', and
the soul 'sculpts itself in frostlit air'.
Cover painting Jindřich Ulrich, The Sleepwalker, 2010. Oil on wood.
Private collection. (c) Jindřich Ulrich, reproduced by kind permission
of the artist. Cover painting: