Tag: dreams

• Do hands dream?

  Too shy to raise my hand and ask I would rather waddle home damp My sealed thighs bundling soiled strides Hanging loincloth pendent otherwise Far from then now, far as gate-tending Time allows I’m happy asking now. In fact, I’m happy announcing aloud, freed of tact Exactly what denomination of ablution will be afoot in…

  alchemisland

  13th Jun 2026

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• The prayercaller’s shout

  Minerals divers Binary stars highted after curs Unworldly experiments recorded but curtly To hide them in hidebound, lest too far back pushed, Our fogbank curtains and bushes obscurant, on this certain great work. Unfar from a lasting curative Keep on, keep on with thy siphoning jar. * Rubylike spinels on strings like fiddler’s fingers Dangling…

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  10th Mar 2026

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• Dust-stuffed custos with blood from dust ups still on their cuffs

  When I stroll up red-eyed asking them to roll up They know I’m buying products, dole bump They buy extra bags if they notice my Prada Someone posted at la entrada If the cops show up they give the signal quietly, don’t say nada Flat rate, empanada Big boots former adders Big booty former addict…

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  16th Jan 2026

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• Glued to the deluding mirror

  I suppose we all cast the Hercules role for ourselves In our proposed most audacious, rose-lit fantasies of the past First to last and last to first, life’s process: the removal of blessings Tides changing and fits and starts and droughts and bursts Hurts and blurted loves, haloed doves and rages like rockets Comets hurtling,…

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  14th Jan 2026

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• Taking so many drugs that my personality becomes a mistake I can alter with an eraser.

  Like an eye an hour before sleep  I become divorced from Me Bleeding reasons onto the leaves  Last night again that same dream, Parisian Lost in a maze, samefaced streets, ablaze lamplight on rain sleekness Walking shamefaced, backstreets route to her place Write something true: Left bright-eyed, came home bereft in a torn and muddy…

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  11th Jan 2026

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