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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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  • Chasing Iseult

    Fish to a gull My every plan she is the result She engulfs me Only her love can free me Thoughts of her like an orchestral theme follow me Even in dreams she is queen thereof. An insult to call Iseult Isolde Mark knows of her affairs but will not dissolve the marriage Nor absolve…

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    7th Jun 2024
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  • Friend to a King

    No such thing as a friend to a king To be friend to a king is to be friend to a lion They may lie on you, ply you with affections, rare attentions But they will never rely on you. You might die confused Hauled from chambers accused of crimes inventions of Meaner minds, such…

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    7th Jun 2024
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  • King’s Jewel

    Crown jewel berry hued buried with my favourite fool Let smith’s tools eke out my features, free the creature in the stone Unleashing images Two days ago, happy among hens, princes and goodly men enjoying all they felt was due them It was Tuesday and hot in Florence, that never short a florin lot In…

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    6th Jun 2024
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  • Planning Invasions

    I am the Tarot fool I am King Lear’s drooling madness I am Hamlet’s father’s absence and his son’s inaction I am the waifish wife collapsing I am the elapsing ways of routed factions, the last Gael taking martial action I will march on Actium on my own orders, on horseback I will enact mystical…

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    6th Jun 2024
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  • Virtuous

    I am a man of little virtue On a grain of rice fit all I knew Wearing ignorance like a well-fitted shoe Thought Waterloo was something you abluted into Humble office, not a mosque, ye needn’t remove shoes Turns out it was an important battle, to me that’s new I was perhaps dropped often, my…

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    6th Jun 2024
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