Avant Desire: A Nicole Brossard Reader. Nicole Brossard

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      perpetual face

      no matter the mask

      in these opaque times heaven hauled that many frenzies

      with a single signifying stroke when the saying leaks

      the word massacre(s)

      intensity first of all

      by probing further ahead further

      down

      farther away

      the formula is born

      from where does one know it by what by a point

      thus vibrant for it nourishes and weighs fully

      on the meaning and the counter

      in gender agrees with unruly in number

      and moves

      liaison

      the more it precedes the ink

      pushes precisely (before) outside and inside

      transition

      or

      droll these signs empty and blue despite

      even if (that is to say although)

      restriction

      nevertheless

      explication

      vague it is

      because too much space between the words

      vague and beautiful to consume the liaison

      as soon as it enunciates itself

      paradoxically future and past engender

      at the same time

      that moment when it goes without saying that crossing

      it happens that black/black badly cross-rules

      the white spaces

      limit of contrast

      thus sparkles the artifice and exposes itself

      eventual accomplishment

      all on the surface

      from riot to fabulous sonorous suites

      the said connection erasure

      double exasperation

      the code struts the code analyses the code dictates

      and at the exact opposite the tender code appears

      between code and code space is illusory

      no place conducive to denunciation

      terminology modifies

      the code infiltrates

      the least attempt at resistance

      henceforth meaning will be double

      one too many

      the artifice is inevitable

      here’s how.

       Suite logique

      1970, tr. 2010

       THE PART FOR THE WHOLE

      from Nicole Brossard: Selections

      tr. Jennifer Moxley

      my lacerating strategist who leads me to fiction

      censored in the liar’s edits or time

      the split: desire’s reflection is like this

      a lure thrown out in vain

      spinning through space until

      the ‘creature’ says: my blood doesn’t fit

      this version or excerpt anymore

      to save her provocative skin

      to lose reason the rush the goods

      spread out by the mirror if you attempt

      a moon’s discretion between your thighs

      the liquid outcome

      vulva – lu e(t) vu – read and seen

      in reality you undress her skin

      and take it all in

      feigned – the entire bid / fiction –

      the injury’s intuition (the injured)

      her tongue speaks with a hole the one licked

      or it’s a place to perplex the delicious expert

      she trembles in love inversely

      her memory perplexes the slut story museum

      woman / voting booth / stretch marks: what a beautiful baby!

      she soaks without quoting, very private

      

      that tends to flow

      the day drenched in ink

      green or that moment you open your robe

      egress illustrated

      circadian today and

      the moon your condition of rhythm sister

      with syrupy insides she depletes

      the planet of corridors filled with crossroads

      my wife aroused a vow circling your passionate neck

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