The essay solution

The knuckles of his fingers opened
so as that the materiality of the moment be betrayed
or otherwise impart grounds
or another give it a place within time
an aureole (as affectation) to go along
the united landscape ―
and if the landscape had joined him
and he was the display of any landscape’s part
had the landscape a priori borne all structures
(he knew
he could not sustain the tiniest thought
being here/there in perfect vacuum)

what after all does the landscape intend to say
through him?
And there was neither in reality, nor in the poem,
nor in intermediation any solution but a convex
or stretching of the idea
(depending on the will he set onto a pregnant line