Saturday, July 14, 2018

A Prayer, A Chant


A prayer

oh sweet crushing void
hallowed be thy name
hollow and endless
come take me

oh holy fuck
i am devastation
obscured by the shadow of the sun
may the black hole open up



A chant

here i am rumbling empty
here we are rolling down deep
crushing weight of the entire sea
the pressure will build and then break me

soon i am tumbling and free
to be dissolved into the air
a breath a release and a body
light and hollow 
rotten and bare

Wednesday, May 30, 2018

Patient Soil


Beneath
there are tender tendrils creeping
and tiny life forms
masticating
digesting
excreting out the dead

we feed each other
we eat each other
we scatter and lay
and dampen and decay
and the tiny veins
take us over
take us down

slowly slowly
we cross the ground
until we are broken
and fall
slowly
slowly
we hasten towards death
transform our withering
we eat each other
we are fed

drift down through
the layers and be consumed
mycelial skin
coating
devouring
slowly slowly

the soil is patient
we are patient soil
we carry and are carried
across and down
we filter 
it all
through us
and we are dispersed 
in the quiet dark
of the earth
the mosses and lichens and liverworts
the microbes and tiny bugs
ants and shadows
break down
the
broken
and dead

we are steadily transformed 
we are not waiting
we tend to this every moment
(solve et coagula)
the soil
feeds us
and we
feed it

it is patiently waiting
feeling our weight
as we move
across
and down

into the tender tendrils
the arms
and mouths 
of the earth


Wednesday, February 28, 2018

like flesh off the scales
slips a sluggish chunk

risking atrophy, ogrish assumptions
tend and see to rend leniency limb
from limbic whim

a spectral understory
hum heavy in the wind whipping detritus
form unforming informal storm mourning
something vertiginous,  
it was drowned in bent bubbles as it rose

some oxygenated moron
moreover a sore son of Inertia
she was a daft bitch
and he
a longlunged sycophant


seeking in sciomancy


but a

well-wrapped wraith makes it hard to cast shadow
out into the sea

unseen lines trawling that incipient imitation
for sparrow-tailed bream


below a slow undulation
peristaltic successions clunkily shudderslunk
like flesh off the scales

a slippery sluggish chunk
assumes echarotic past-tense parlance

plankton warble wide as whales

cast down a fathom
sloughingly deep
for ichthyomantic answerings