Day’s demise
Relapsing again
Night overpowering
Bearing down
Teacher’s pet
Hecate’s scrying orb
Tar-jammed vein colour of imminent night
Censer-fog as wreathed Aaron’s Tanakhi
Bats or worse ascend to their silhouettes
Moon’s width wingspan arrival Annunaki
Illuminating aerial sallying their numbers countless at tallying eerie ring around the haunted moon
Haunted oceans gap haunted peaks, ghoul-gaunt gear gasping the James Joyce book streets
Useless to me my Thothian disease, this ease gained not freeing but mere time consumption; bird-preening until seed sound, nothing more
Yet lore accrued is lore accrued, if lesson learnt and summed is knowledge
Then what dark ship by my mind’s mismatching hemispheres is crewed.
Alchemisland 
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