Alchemisland

Heady eves, claret headed in an empty garret Spread eagled in my empty-feeling marriage bed My head among plenty eaves, leaving me as I slept What crept unseen kept my eager fascination A ledge beleaguered with mementos Some allegedness made treacherously manifest Bittered dimensions raised this fae. It lay in bestiary ledgers A crime of…

Obeyed nature. The Maker’s paternal force The source of all this unstasis. Divorced of social mores and enforced modalities Her gorse love I am forced to grasp ungloved I cannot catch the moray eel with my bare hands But that is what they demand of me, the laughers on the banks. The weight I daily…

Rapid southgoing An anvil grasper sledding down Mount Snowden, only clammier. Deflated by ascent’s prospect Trudged I, toboggan temper mine dragged behind like a hoplite delegged, Carving odd and binding lines in the sludgy muck. Miles Many and more a-come. A life like a tribe laws require Emptily medieval are mine Confined to increasingly circumspect…