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Ode to Gorse Cursed Hill
Returning home I find no peace, haunted in that place Where mirthful joy from boyhood once brought smiles to my face, Now ghosts walk idle through the halls, ere arcane lore is held And by night I toss and find no peace, further into sorrow delve Fitful there I cannot rest for fidgeting upon my…
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Spiders Dreams
My father made a pleasure dome in some mad Victorian fervour He began with plants and stones until it extended further and further Beyond crude palisades of hearty piled stones Near a pansy-shored meander, where a spider makes his home. ‘Tween mossy stone and cloudy bank in a web of gossamer spun This spider sits…
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Toys
First voice that ever spoke Secret word which life awoke Fundamentals of place I am making Slaves, rules and horses born for breaking Pigs driven not drowning, Satan saves his bacon Succoured to the prince of lies, Legion sty inside resides Favour of the Lord of Hosts, aerial servants maintain his presides Lots, lawns and…
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Signifiers of eschaton’s immanentization
To obey is better than sacrifice, and to harken than the fat of rams When rumbling stomachs hungry gods shake the world raw red rams abundant rites to Rimmon Falling stars dent fallows, lightless midnight looms Norns down tools suffering fool celure aghasted gloomed.
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So Shall Anxiety
Will we meet again? We will meet again When will we meet? We will meet when we two meet, table set mead meat Where will we meet? We will meet on blasted heath, breasting cobble-bound clinker-builts streets We will meet again Will it and it will, will it when and where Within it and without,…
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