Tag: rituals

• Thedifferencemaker

  What sap-sealed Spring healed I would rewound My upsetting letter was the scar reviver My leather heart in skiving scabbard gathered as ever under fire My stabbed-free leaking drowns salt-girdled ground Everything measured out, throatwrecking shouts to sound down guardians These are madman’s rites; the fullbright gospel of the marooned, In the dirt, the corpse…

  alchemisland

  17th Apr 2026

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• Wishstarting the stardrake

  alchemisland

  20th Jan 2026

  alchemisland of Ireland

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• Surfeit directly correlate with suffering

  Felt blood rush to my temple Where his gun was held Remember my mouth drying out Like July windowmeat Caress of cold metal gunsnout cold on cheek like windowseat Skin and sleek steel meet alchemely, felt keenly I’m cold cell fearing so keep skeleton keys period.

  alchemisland

  17th Jan 2026

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• Sweaty underneath the facehider

  Chasing snakes like neck-breaking Hercules 7 years before turning 8 Gods, demideities and half-human fates considered acquaintances This town I led Hamelin-like, from decency to depression Selling fiends their leisure, accruing so much treasure I feel so much better No acquiescing, fudge the numbers the ledgers are messy allegedly Constant CCTV by determined DCs, trying…

  alchemisland

  17th Jan 2026

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• Witches sweeping my floors, pillows fringes, and fridges for magical rudiments.

  Keepsakes, one hair from each need sater she takes, none forever She sends the satyrs away before it gets too late, one’s never Enough but they’re never allowed stay, even when the option’s available They can never think they’re together, not now and not ever Even when it might sound like something one might like…

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  17th Jan 2026

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