Alchemisland

Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

Alchemisland Poetry

Neuralchemical poetry for comet-scoured skies, matins as the world dies.

POEMS, ODES, PROSE, GHOSTS, RITES, RITUALS, OCCULT HYMNS, LUNAR LIMN

Writings – Invocations

  • Hunting the month
    by alchemisland
    Hunting the month One crumpling blunderbuss crumpf and it crumbles Timeblood runs which runs on time. Every schedule succumbs To the realities of life; it – whatever – shall come when it comes. My treatied distempers o’er-milden with suncoming The wilder child, who, summoned, runs, begins blundering Through my untied-shoes life-with nothing to lose thundering… Read more: Hunting the month
  • Signs distinctly undivine
    by alchemisland
    I find Condemned signs Wasted on house outsides. Could be worn neckwise Gracing a tie’s prideful place. Debasement isn’t just a room closer to clay, lacking casement Where are stacked lapsing containers Full of thumbthacks and lava lamps still now as car-whacked babies Bucks, books, buckets rusted from last summer’s floods Many a time served… Read more: Signs distinctly undivine
  • Speedslows
    by alchemisland
    Smoking C4, consigned high proof packages to seafloors Spent everything to force to seek more my sloth soul, abhors Going anywhere. Blaring E17, cat who got the cream not E45 Motion in D4, drove pedalfloored over ebikes, sports mode downroad My thriving promotions stored unnoticeably, stowed. Slow Download speeds, I learn with ease So you… Read more: Speedslows
  • Caveat emptor
    by alchemisland
    Seizing products to upsleeve To increase my degrees One tablet to stretch it. Another, fleetingly Makes my wretched flutter to something other than total hardness. The knacker’s horse too used to his miserable yard When led to pasture splits apart like a tossed bauble Exploding against a tiresomely maudlin fatherbrother’s braincart. She has about her… Read more: Caveat emptor
  • The oracle’s eyes
    by alchemisland
    Her every facet stows madding fantasy She is that mansion languishing into ruinous beauty What she sanctions on a whim becomes my sacred duty Her jewel-sister epistle readers seem to reflect, to my eagerness, the best The worst of me is deflected She is election manifest, her selection anoints Austral her voice, she entices the… Read more: The oracle’s eyes

Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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