Alchemisland

My life a mountain, it’s Greek climes An island of poet kings old rhymes Days of the dog, a corpse consigned to the bog  Rises up coated in peat slime His veins are empty His pains which in his life drove him insane  Gone spun away like wind vanes  He will kill plenty, fold twenty…

When a gibbous moon is low When black robed men go Torches aglow they abscond brick road Shafts of sun their torches throw Even Pharaoh does not know Obscure rites enacted Puzzling Names from Time redacted Hues which mortal iris fears refracted Through a glass pendulum, roles are acted Dead men are seen to talk…

You a ten vixen full fine vulpine Pleasure ladders the structures of the Spine Latticework of eyes Distance made by time Words form mist ElevateMundaneDivine Form fist we kiss Outside Time Outside Mind We outside mine. Golden armed I’m clothed in sun From Apollo’s crown my tunic spun Silver trim corona studded jewels from lost…

Save the stars and soldier’s Mars Sky at first was black Xanthine/xanthous bursts shove the dark back Wobbling hallucinatory buttercups light up false dawn attack From gloom emerge doom Send soon to tomb They got tac tics Moving fast like Tic Tac UFO what you don’t know could fill a show Another night attack Barely…