Dipping my quill into a rip On Christ’s side before casting diamonds swillward. William Tell me what I must do. Choose the yew that I must fell, my axe chews Producing vermillion, which like candlewax to shaft resins the handle. Puce lantern, I scan the cubes. Fume-ored my orbs, orpiment fused. Soaring to warned-of heights.… Read more: Longinus’ pilum.
Coming through. Cutting through illusions. Odd. It’s coming true. All I write. Near-blue ink sere-seeming distinctively alives my rhymes; Writing, writhing seerlike, by candlelight Wick littling as I trick light into lines. Miscreant shapes, feline schemifiers. Jack Greys scraping my steamified casement Scrapes from the basement. Shades or perhaps a griffin’s shape upon the cabinet.… Read more: Production line
Toed ice parts like a foe sliced, floes divided tidally glide along. The gnarled salad of a coppiced planet shown slight regard, almost gone. Scar latticed. Close as Alice to madness. Mars seemed unfar In the garden of unfair beauty, where ardour becomes duty. Wolf-crooned moon a marble gleaming gleeful, seed of evil, mute me… Read more: Prospective fire
I am doing what I am doing To please a useless God of ruin Undoing’s odd progeny am I. At noon All the prodded mooers gather for cud chewing. My face warped by a spoonback’s view I am rhyming my wine-dark bruises And poisoning with metre’s meagre flourish the eas’ly construed. I span my workshy… Read more: Seated, perchance to dine
Wearing Lucien Pellat-Finet Luciferian escapades, finery-draped; Dreaming lately of silk-cased arms raised, “You finally came!” They meant ballroom masks. I thought slashers, Jason. Glitz a ballroom’s hinting cant, truth adjacent Decanting To alchemist-gladdening purity The dancing marvels. Heels printed Expensive glyphs On light-lifted marble. Fig fanned on the divan Whatever poem she picked at Occupied… Read more: Paindeity
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