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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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  • World on the March

    From the vantage of a top window I watch khaki ants vanish  Factions action bound make passage  Leaving in jolly batches, in patchwork and motley  Returning in patch and blood-blotted bandage Hand in hand the gas damaged living in the land of Nod Distant action  A sense of traction, of freefall  Inked names suffer no…

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    5th Jun 2024
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  • Notification of Death 1915

    She hears gravel level Level step of a step sergeant Loud chest his jangling medals of charge  His thumb web black from repeated discharge within a yard of target  He hands over a cream card, says Mrs Hargreaves my heart grieves When one leaks, indeed all England bleeds  I know that he died on his…

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    5th Jun 2024
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  • Angels Weakened by Chain of Flesh

    They scream as weak skin shirts them “My flesh is covered with maggots and clods of dirt.” Angels made from radiance descended Light as from the halving dance of radiation And in lust were turned If a thing of flame couple with flesh, should not that flesh be burnt  The fruit of forbidden urge once…

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    5th Jun 2024
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  • Cancelled Presser 

    Under pressure executives Trying to measure and execute Around these big personalities A comedy of errors, tank a cancel fee Conor Mcgregor presser cancelled  Dublin doesn’t care Doubling down on all the bad stuff  Poor Dee Devlin He’s handsy with everyone  Has Chandler puppet dancing Where’s this man’s handler? You know he was railing lines…

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    5th Jun 2024
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    alchemisland, alchemy, conor mcgregor, creative writing, dublin, imagination, mma, neuralchemy, poem, poetry, sport, ufc, words, writing
  • Polygyny

    Pentapopemtic My finger tired of ring clink They never linger long, on the brink Of wedding or divorce you would think The courts recognise me by now Three from Dublin, two from Cork Keep them coming, fast and thick Can’t swing cat or bate off with stick.

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    5th Jun 2024
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