I am Hell Bendt and Heaven Scented
watch discorporeal writhe unwreathing of
of neon salamander red
weave instead
of whispers bled
from lightly salted wounds
souls eclipsed p a s s e d
collapsed plastic kiss
and all the true one's bleak zoo children
break and chew runes then
sod
areciboArecibo
watch discorporeal writhe unwreathing of
of neon salamander red
weave instead
of whispers bled
from lightly salted wounds
souls eclipsed p a s s e d
collapsed plastic kiss
and all the true one's bleak zoo children
break and chew runes then
sod
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a mound of cursors blinking
like a million black curses
which constitutes their thinking
those piled in reluctance
for that blessing ensues
by the fall of the first
and the last of the mews
what drags me through sleep
and spoils it like news
begs my soul to keep
soul spark, the bruise
to sustain unassuaged
that thought of all engaged
in one elaborate gore
whilst whiskers are strewn
the world comes to ruin
its rubble knit dusk
rut bubbling rot musk
masks faces in phazes
born between two places
screams as through a cylinder
passes then raises the posts
passage catch casts prize
and swine
before pearls
life dives and it curls
twists, unfurls
and kindles the mind
upon worlds that unwind
built by the dawn
and the dust of stars gone
its eloquent language
a scrabble sublime of the parts
in a chaos and riddle
the name in the slime
parceled in proportions that dribble
exhibiting the one that is three that are none
like the scroll bar, dragging through my thought
that sleeps comes like days and life wakes like not
I'm gone, gone for before
light light light