tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-87143658881563305392024-03-18T14:24:12.790-07:00 echo chamberthe blog of Michael Mc Aloran...Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.comBlogger108125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-48261969617806465402024-03-18T04:32:00.000-07:002024-03-18T06:52:38.430-07:00From 'the worse/ the better done'/ DM Mitchell & Michael Mc Aloran/ Incunabula Media 2023<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhMcDVyrC2zeqRDf2uNLaFeDBeVUb4J1lbynkIBPyPIYKoSQf5YtWfzf0ZCZlWZ0DA2g5HuoXa36cq_JhZzw2LWzBZPqiOUTlR9TvgAQECK0Bp6OvDyJ-Cz9jsAIyQzoMOKNS9cDv9C8lKPkNmJsPrpq50Xt3Ug5F32iif-ZBs9jOAlJk93hQX7OwVi0Y/s833/343719545_171041992584363_4889457532425399070_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="833" data-original-width="710" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhMcDVyrC2zeqRDf2uNLaFeDBeVUb4J1lbynkIBPyPIYKoSQf5YtWfzf0ZCZlWZ0DA2g5HuoXa36cq_JhZzw2LWzBZPqiOUTlR9TvgAQECK0Bp6OvDyJ-Cz9jsAIyQzoMOKNS9cDv9C8lKPkNmJsPrpq50Xt3Ug5F32iif-ZBs9jOAlJk93hQX7OwVi0Y/w546-h640/343719545_171041992584363_4889457532425399070_n.jpg" width="546" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">'ghostmeat', the first book of a collaborative trilogy with words by Michael Mc Aloran & images by DM Mitchell, is available from <a href="https://incunabulamedia.com/poethicks">Incunabula Media</a></span></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><p></p>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-76198956897778742062024-03-16T04:21:00.000-07:002024-03-16T04:27:18.916-07:00Some sample pieces from 'at the edge of pulse'/ (Incunabula Media 2023)<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Shorn of sentiment and vain aspirations, it's as if the words on the page are a testament to vanished humanity, left behind when everything else has eroded and gone...' </span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">"in stray exile of presence child's a-blind in silhouette discern what speech(less) burns in bait of fragment's resolve/ detracts unto edge in desolate brim of shiv till buckled bone arrestation of blood spray upon wild skins <span><a style="cursor: pointer;" tabindex="-1"></a></span>once known of null of butcher here or there ever after of in collision breath(e) eclipse of once was severed nothing of the known till once unto a shatter of all pulse resolve"</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">Buy it here </span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black;"><a class="x1i10hfl xjbqb8w x1ejq31n xd10rxx x1sy0etr x17r0tee x972fbf xcfux6l x1qhh985 xm0m39n x9f619 x1ypdohk xt0psk2 xe8uvvx xdj266r x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r xexx8yu x4uap5 x18d9i69 xkhd6sd x16tdsg8 x1hl2dhg xggy1nq x1a2a7pz xt0b8zv x1fey0fg" href="https://incunabulamedia.com/poethicks?fbclid=IwAR27tAlBzr_QnvFDEcABAQS4lWxNs2kB7Sn2eMbOhtysp84eYvhHXdtrwTE" rel="nofollow" role="link" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; cursor: pointer; display: inline; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: none; padding: 0px; text-align: inherit; text-decoration-line: none; touch-action: manipulation;" tabindex="0" target="_blank"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">https://incunabulamedia.com/poethicks</span></a></span></div><div dir="auto" style="font-family: "Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><br /></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">1.</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">dense what night a shaft of blood recorded ever of</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">shadowy expound of silence breath exposed</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">windows of thick heat a desolate</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">a sudden nothing of to touch</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">wry bones to taste</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">entity lapse of</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">nothing the devour of a pestle & mortar smile</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">cracked jagged broke static emblems</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">foreign as was dawn</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">spitting out the shed skin</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">of seeds what blind</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">what soured</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">6.</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">castrato sunsets of the beached flowering of bloody sands</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">& the blood of tide</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">butchering all that can be observed neither seen</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">it-of in it dream</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">pulse white</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">shadows that beg</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">for blood</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">27.</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">skin-rip of circus wheel a jagged worship of never having</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">spin lapse of callused fingers adrift</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">echo-breath/e of excise nothing of the fortitude</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">nor the exist of rapture colourings</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">sudden closed flesh of scarlet weighted nothing of</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">all haven butchered the tongue dead fed to</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">the dogs of speech</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">disarmed a silence of the a-bask of that singular</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">setting</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">cold eyes burning</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">31.</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">needless to</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">of the orchid once</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">spitting into callous attribute</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">all scars brought to light by the asking of the skyline</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">of the once edge butchered meat</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">& the sew thy breath</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">beneath the sun's </span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">bloodline</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">reduced </span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">to be</span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></div><div dir="auto" style="font-family: "Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><br /></div>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-76167029290401173452024-02-24T12:20:00.000-08:002024-02-24T12:21:23.148-08:00'[unspoken]', (Incunabula Media 2024), reviewed by JG<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgriOy4xKBdQHlOgCT1E9xEfTgumg8V0afMKrtMabhjLooeteKxSabY2_0dheVY-l4NdmPjyKjfYwzH-TlzSlnvo8ZY2Lb7Wm1ykLSXjeOy4H7sZNafaBU_3M5pwvzanW-aMKIgLR6TpmpNaKFTd9UwOalAYvoeJHMY7YwlJpyKUtSjHRU5XbH9xB1-do/s2048/426171554_246619055161030_6345011446051477513_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1518" data-original-width="2048" height="474" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgriOy4xKBdQHlOgCT1E9xEfTgumg8V0afMKrtMabhjLooeteKxSabY2_0dheVY-l4NdmPjyKjfYwzH-TlzSlnvo8ZY2Lb7Wm1ykLSXjeOy4H7sZNafaBU_3M5pwvzanW-aMKIgLR6TpmpNaKFTd9UwOalAYvoeJHMY7YwlJpyKUtSjHRU5XbH9xB1-do/w640-h474/426171554_246619055161030_6345011446051477513_n.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><h3 style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0px 0px; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 0px; clear: both; font-weight: 400; margin: 0px 0px 10px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">‘[unspoken]’ drags the reader–wary or not, no difference–through pathless scapes of abandoned rooms and ruptured anatomies, through dead light and undead words. Though in appearance this text seems to be a patchwork of prose-poetic fragments and dramaturgical scraps, literary form is, as ever, a formality at best for Mc Aloran and, more often, even less than that. The relentless flux of decaying bodies and dubious voices stares between the pages’ blank spaces as if they were hemorrhaged eyes gazing through Ed Gein’s dead skin-masks: to further the already-great distance always separating the idiotic pageant of Appearance and whatever assumptions one would like to make of the impersonal, ineffable “real.”</span></h3><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><h3 style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0px 0px; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 0px; clear: both; font-weight: 400; margin: 0px 0px 10px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">Still, there is always plenty of room for “hyenic laughter”–that somatic signification of a communication-limit having been reached–and the voices which appear more frequently in the book’s latter half provide occasions for such laughter. These voices, even though presumably disembodied, stutter and stumble just as much as if their breath were still mounted in meat. The dialogue in itself, of course, amounts to nothing, so much so that its presentation as a “play” might remind one of an intentionally bad puppet-show in which it almost seems as if these fragments of voices were sheer babble echoing from the depths of some ontic asylum (far from that word’s etymological sense of “refuge”). And the parrying among the disembodied voices moves along with such anguish and futility, leavened with glimpses of meta-mockery, as to suggest that the inadequacy of language has always been at least as much a problem of consciousness as it is of mere anatomy. And should a return of the voice to the body be possible after such severe displacement, it bears the cruel gift of “ventriloquist illuminations…”.</span></h3><h3 style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0px 0px; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 0px; clear: both; font-weight: 400; margin: 0px 0px 10px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">As it seems Mc Aloran has been finding new ways to alienate the “I” via language in his other, more recent books, this text is no exception. Whenever that battered pronoun appears, it is always, according to traditional grammar, verbally mismatched: “‘I’ asks, breaking through the teeth of sudden disavowal…”. The pronoun and verb is in as much disagreement as all of the miserable traces of beings spreading throughout this text appear to harshly disagree with the illusory, though no less onerous, business of selfhood. And, of course, Mc Aloran sometimes states the matter as frankly as anyone could: “‘I’ is a dour cunt…fluctuating…obsolete, an assault…”; “I” could just as well be “it” for how much of subjective experience remains unspoken and, most likely, unspeakable.</span></h3><h3 style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0px 0px; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 0px; clear: both; font-weight: 400; margin: 0px 0px 10px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">This is yet another example of a feverishly-active poet who is thoroughly unwilling to let the reader rest on the well-cushioned though long since-abscessed assumptions regarding meaning, language and selfhood; a perhaps not-so-generally-welcome alternative to whatever trifles any given laureate might be writing any given moment…</span></h3><div><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">Part of a short volume of two dramatic pieces, available <a href="https://incunabulamedia.com/fiction">here</a></span></div></div><p><br /></p>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-34400217810726432702024-02-17T04:20:00.000-08:002024-02-17T04:24:43.102-08:00'ever unto' - Incunabula Media - (2023 edition)<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiuNQdhMKY3wsbCECqStqATyZ-71HKYxjP2D8PnuOMPq9FnI7kNkgYB8e0_ebYQmdoy2DFok2fLvAshTaG5KLVil5MuiAdW9o0izSHAOlSQBy-P70O5s8MjkCPsxb4rzq5ILfMD_DeB9iRNHAjBNwJ32Gal6QbmhQ7BQWHylNb5Nm0T7EYwbRQSbem6Yk/s576/370270299_1109750629993207_7295870766827575590_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="576" data-original-width="384" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiuNQdhMKY3wsbCECqStqATyZ-71HKYxjP2D8PnuOMPq9FnI7kNkgYB8e0_ebYQmdoy2DFok2fLvAshTaG5KLVil5MuiAdW9o0izSHAOlSQBy-P70O5s8MjkCPsxb4rzq5ILfMD_DeB9iRNHAjBNwJ32Gal6QbmhQ7BQWHylNb5Nm0T7EYwbRQSbem6Yk/w426-h640/370270299_1109750629993207_7295870766827575590_n.jpg" width="426" /></a></div><br /><p></p><div class="xdj266r x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs x126k92a" style="margin: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><div dir="auto" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">'McAloran's writing always seems to me to be the result of a process of 'removal' more than construction - like patterns left in stone by natural erosion, or almost like words left on an advertising board once the weather and time have done their worst with it. Although lacking in emotion, I find them incredibly beautiful and moving. Skirting the borderline between polemic and asemic, signal and noise, reading McAloran's writing is like taking a trip into the heart of a dead <a style="cursor: pointer;" tabindex="-1"></a>star.'- DM Mitchell.</span></div></div><div class="x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs xtlvy1s x126k92a" style="margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">You can find this book here</span></div><div dir="auto"><a class="x1i10hfl xjbqb8w x1ejq31n xd10rxx x1sy0etr x17r0tee x972fbf xcfux6l x1qhh985 xm0m39n x9f619 x1ypdohk xt0psk2 xe8uvvx xdj266r x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r xexx8yu x4uap5 x18d9i69 xkhd6sd x16tdsg8 x1hl2dhg xggy1nq x1a2a7pz xt0b8zv x1fey0fg" href="https://incunabulamedia.com/poethicks?fbclid=IwAR0DtzlGMSkfmueYzpJX9o6VToWlCnls3TECg6jSn200V1i62NUVdCabjM0" rel="nofollow" role="link" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; border-style: none; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1518" data-original-width="2048" height="474" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2P9_GKfGU5ekEiDw2J3MI7CwOiDNDXoECo6jSaV4_frtZ5hysXayQL1O2jjuGxaa4UArF1qyEGbTHPnIK90TmMqDxFiCm3SUicqWR9eeP2MJEueQkC7hwxAlTNs35flmWFKSQdVOGgrwnM_wltV19-_9OZXoW29L9BoPKuzmhHkhF1rVWQTeUQphomPc/w640-h474/426171554_246619055161030_6345011446051477513_n.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p></p>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-7114005962071707372024-02-10T06:25:00.000-08:002024-02-10T06:25:59.016-08:00trilogy - DM Mitchell/ Michael Mc Aloran - Incunabula 2023 <p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs7WkGpviChuRTTYG7dovYvJCMKo5-_8At7MknM1vgkOL43NwOvlSeu6ITKFpIZ-hMy0G3GClJYnjd8oiIKGIx51nqoRHmdPSVLv6VMzBoodiDpDbypFd8Zk-B5umABynhjOR5wVwmNIftoFvrxIepSLqWndzdnRD8HmJg6uZOxNHdN3LgkwMRDeH8NPk/s782/ghostmeatfrontcover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="778" data-original-width="782" height="636" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs7WkGpviChuRTTYG7dovYvJCMKo5-_8At7MknM1vgkOL43NwOvlSeu6ITKFpIZ-hMy0G3GClJYnjd8oiIKGIx51nqoRHmdPSVLv6VMzBoodiDpDbypFd8Zk-B5umABynhjOR5wVwmNIftoFvrxIepSLqWndzdnRD8HmJg6uZOxNHdN3LgkwMRDeH8NPk/w640-h636/ghostmeatfrontcover.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">(i)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglcH8SsqRUCSu-M0VHPXZDi028RQEk5lIJoYJYVVkFkqFgukS7dZTRkA568SasIa4fM_vPT6cm_XsJDXR8QEe0jX85fvBzTyg9fQ5LLa9vLYICmLE9Wbey-x_mxTMpy8k-R_IePQN44sWMh7kledwYHfrYmpC6uHz0r5VwXfcMQtjQCO0QbibH7ia2Gog/s2048/343417796_252216010518866_2550485742293151458_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">texts by Michael Mc Aloran</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: times;">Available via </span><a href="https://incunabulamedia.com/poethicks" style="font-family: times;">Incunabula Media</a></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><div style="background-color: black; text-align: center;"><br /></div></span><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p></div>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-91636457500912145882023-12-15T13:39:00.000-08:002023-12-15T13:42:30.394-08:00'at the edge of pulse', available from Incunabula Media<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLP7F8KiRuEox1mseLMzcDkptIBm1CljqhrCl64388qYMElwvqhNxHRIdRg83Ks37bqSloQB6XJcI_0xNPjiqJmEz9dEkZzi5xvFbEefmmCIPwVbrd7DOxnjXWSouc9Ggeu_g0R0xD0XYmN5XvYlLY1ONl6uHFgX68KZFYAfKix_Bwujkv-g9mA33TPQE/s1863/cover%20pulse.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1388" data-original-width="1863" height="476" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLP7F8KiRuEox1mseLMzcDkptIBm1CljqhrCl64388qYMElwvqhNxHRIdRg83Ks37bqSloQB6XJcI_0xNPjiqJmEz9dEkZzi5xvFbEefmmCIPwVbrd7DOxnjXWSouc9Ggeu_g0R0xD0XYmN5XvYlLY1ONl6uHFgX68KZFYAfKix_Bwujkv-g9mA33TPQE/w640-h476/cover%20pulse.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p></p><div class="xdj266r x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs x126k92a" style="margin: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">Now available from Incunabula Media:</span></div></div><div class="x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs xtlvy1s x126k92a" style="margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">'A liturgy of absence, a paean to desolation. Shorn of sentiment and vain aspirations, it's as if the words on the page are a testament to vanished humanity, left behind when everything else has eroded and gone...' </span></div></div><div class="x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs xtlvy1s x126k92a" style="margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">"in stray exile of presence child's a-blind in silhouette discern what speech(less) burns in bait of fragment's resolve/ detracts unto edge in desolate brim of shiv till buckled bone arrestation of blood spray upon wild skins <a style="cursor: pointer;" tabindex="-1"></a>once known of null of butcher here or there ever after of in collision breath(e) eclipse of once was severed nothing of the known till once unto a shatter of all pulse resolve"</span></div></div><div class="x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs xtlvy1s x126k92a" style="margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">Buy it here </span></div><div dir="auto"><a class="x1i10hfl xjbqb8w x6umtig x1b1mbwd xaqea5y xav7gou x9f619 x1ypdohk xt0psk2 xe8uvvx xdj266r x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r xexx8yu x4uap5 x18d9i69 xkhd6sd x16tdsg8 x1hl2dhg xggy1nq x1a2a7pz xt0b8zv x1fey0fg" href="https://incunabulamedia.com/poethicks?fbclid=IwAR2FsP-eJlCYDBwrhkvPmPaKRDq4a9z7U2mSrRCHUsKtQ7KYNL9i5Ixij2I" rel="nofollow" role="link" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-width: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; cursor: pointer; display: inline; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: none; padding: 0px; text-align: inherit; text-decoration-line: none; touch-action: manipulation;" tabindex="0" target="_blank"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">https://incunabulamedia.com/poethicks</span></a></div></div><p><br /></p>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-42013133992615486392023-07-02T11:34:00.006-07:002023-07-02T13:39:05.846-07:00Var(2x) - 07/ 2023<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnHPDAXF_Leb15HjJsQEnLQmcVqAIMoe4QBpCfIIUBIeWn33c5RvhWIkk4zcUTsSpQYmzEr7aYsASRU6vqEQcEAFKVpulXf1itO5mwGC1mMdoAGvSwNrvczWn6EPU2KsS29VLm7blJv8G3c32xlCp7OnN5fj9IHiKMSXbnNY5VVPCEB2FeBzzMNtz2ih8/s1160/var.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="609" data-original-width="1160" height="336" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnHPDAXF_Leb15HjJsQEnLQmcVqAIMoe4QBpCfIIUBIeWn33c5RvhWIkk4zcUTsSpQYmzEr7aYsASRU6vqEQcEAFKVpulXf1itO5mwGC1mMdoAGvSwNrvczWn6EPU2KsS29VLm7blJv8G3c32xlCp7OnN5fj9IHiKMSXbnNY5VVPCEB2FeBzzMNtz2ih8/w640-h336/var.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black;">Some recent work from the forthcoming 'cold ash redeem', is now published at <a href="https://var2x.blogspot.com/2023/07/michael-mc-aloran.html?fbclid=IwAR1NgnPMQH2GS0lT0t5sMujQapmja61M35YjkIHxU6chNi0fM1AAh8aHe6M">Var(2x)</a></span></span></p>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-15655934032478997072023-06-05T07:22:00.000-07:002023-06-05T07:22:03.454-07:00Now available: 'scenes from nowhere', Incunabula Media 2023<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7pLv7e_xtj_SknqmI2GCJnPxXP6UFjsMDx8Ai29V3PgEGrPaCKTciue88P-ChVO-DoECOvn9QklNW6fqkuXjfBj80sc2MDAmBcM3TmBRPWLLwrlPu1YYfc1sdvQ3omsHQoqyfDO9mkJIxyofbcj-fBCe301LTgsKv2zWUk2cWuI36wsn7Jvp3agj_/s2048/339595711_249865697603992_8419620269543248189_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1398" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7pLv7e_xtj_SknqmI2GCJnPxXP6UFjsMDx8Ai29V3PgEGrPaCKTciue88P-ChVO-DoECOvn9QklNW6fqkuXjfBj80sc2MDAmBcM3TmBRPWLLwrlPu1YYfc1sdvQ3omsHQoqyfDO9mkJIxyofbcj-fBCe301LTgsKv2zWUk2cWuI36wsn7Jvp3agj_/w436-h640/339595711_249865697603992_8419620269543248189_n.jpg" width="436" /></a></div><br /><p></p><div dir="auto" style="text-align: justify; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">"In ‘scenes from nowhere’, written in 2011, we see the foundation of McAloran’s oeuvre beginning to take shape . “This old hulk of bone, meat, this rind... [will] fool the absence into thinking there was ever anything” is a recurring theme through his work, anything, that is, except language to insist on the despair of there never being anything. Beckett-like he says “the growing is the dying”, the world is a “trunk full of rats”, an “abattoir where beasts hang with their throats cut...” ‘scenes’ , however, unlike McAloran’s later works, and despite, or maybe because of his despair with the corporeal, does take a narrative turn, albeit, as one would expect, towards the dark side. The turn, namely centres round his finding a young woman, badly beaten by professional hookers whose patch she’d strayed onto, late one night, lying on the street. He carries her to his room, where he cares for her with a bath and whiskey. His claim “I’ll go on with it, without purpose”, is undermined when duty insists on caring for a fellow human, which he does with purpose, maybe love. ‘scenes’ is an ideal introduction to McAloran’s work. It contradicts his hopelessness in existence, where “dreams are for lesser men”, through his intuitive will to care that is narrated in a moving and compelling passage of the work that may surprise his followers. ‘scenes’ is necessary reading for those who want an introduction to his later works, and for those who have read them but need to know of their genesis."</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: justify; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: justify; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">Dr. Arthur Broomfield.</span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: justify; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: justify; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">Available from <a href="https://incunabulamedia.com/fiction?fbclid=IwAR1n5szUqYZ2yeDeNKNMHeFS_KrxrLdQZlUmNASh-39yVuQi4L04UASpMQ8" style="text-decoration-line: none;">Incunabula Media</a></span></div>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-54889121677544444752023-05-13T04:27:00.006-07:002023-06-10T12:23:52.447-07:00IN DAMAGE SEASONS - 2013 Oneiros Books/ reissued 2023 <p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcgSpL44sgXwjBv302H_hN3ZZWNLTq40Nnmnz-_TGyQegqeAup6w-MYMPq5D11mQLSvCTfiE1vcJHK4pFURAWV7zHNWtDqY6gEh5QSlMZHgxhmz_k3SVZknz1H2UgDppHEKs29Bx3Ofc8voEQmpsM2H3nkUd_eR2YaKlN-KA59Z0VvZvzrSnhEdDhu/s2048/344759498_1322988988599819_8704427778555655922_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1472" data-original-width="2048" height="460" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcgSpL44sgXwjBv302H_hN3ZZWNLTq40Nnmnz-_TGyQegqeAup6w-MYMPq5D11mQLSvCTfiE1vcJHK4pFURAWV7zHNWtDqY6gEh5QSlMZHgxhmz_k3SVZknz1H2UgDppHEKs29Bx3Ofc8voEQmpsM2H3nkUd_eR2YaKlN-KA59Z0VvZvzrSnhEdDhu/w640-h460/344759498_1322988988599819_8704427778555655922_n.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">Originally published 2013, now revised & reissued 2023</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">The book itself is available <a href="https://incunabulamedia.com/michael-mcaloran">here</a></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-34185613346286089782023-02-28T09:35:00.007-08:002023-06-12T02:47:41.350-07:00Some images from 'swarm black lights'/ Oneiros Books 2023<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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color: white; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: large;">Available via here: </span></div></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: large;">Available via <a href="https://incunabulamedia.com/michael-mcaloran">ONEIROS BOOKS</a></span></div><br /><p></p>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-66852519786500330152023-02-13T03:50:00.004-08:002023-02-13T03:51:56.910-08:00'ghostmeat', Incunabula Media, 2023<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-23d_WZ9kmeS1hoD6mugo3DWnvdq2DK-dg5ZrmhTVq_PKRfAXjTuVqPTBbdOvX4V0LFSYDWDjIkSPhpy1PxfUxIQH-V_JQQiqPH6sx3znmlw7_3dMjQkL2uUaypH3ggVCgV_oZzIIjNKHweVKe9tgEXSot5DT207MDR8NAJLqIaerPEso0bRhsFKT/s2048/327922769_1348901415845888_173344020302827553_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; 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font-size: large;">phantoms plucked from the dreaming pool of a machine, </span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: large;">words left behind by the receding tide of collapsed culture...'</span></div></div>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-49292636320590507562023-02-13T03:35:00.005-08:002024-03-18T14:23:39.422-07:00'swarm black lights', Oneiros Books, 2023<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9yK0V4KjkeH7hzQ2fCFSXhKZTp-B-GdQKgO5kVGUTVqMd__c9Q5TuT7UsJOWy-LorJAXjnhU5W5om5iBjzg4P1Y5Gs84PV-7XjCIimePCIVrTuOk6OwjmCVYePJsSvLzkFEFDXsdUfq8y8JracJLywhVWiLWG3vq0KLEyBk1W1S1CrunW17XgMwbr/s5127/swarm%20black%20lights%20-%20cover.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3582" data-original-width="5127" height="448" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9yK0V4KjkeH7hzQ2fCFSXhKZTp-B-GdQKgO5kVGUTVqMd__c9Q5TuT7UsJOWy-LorJAXjnhU5W5om5iBjzg4P1Y5Gs84PV-7XjCIimePCIVrTuOk6OwjmCVYePJsSvLzkFEFDXsdUfq8y8JracJLywhVWiLWG3vq0KLEyBk1W1S1CrunW17XgMwbr/w640-h448/swarm%20black%20lights%20-%20cover.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p></p><div class="x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs xtlvy1s x126k92a" style="margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">'SWARM BLACK LIGHTS' my collection of gnomic, experimental prose poetics & abstract paintings:</span></div></div><div class="x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs xtlvy1s x126k92a" style="margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">'...swarm stasis eclipse terse knock(ed) from shadow-limb coil of wrung blood black secretion tension wild eye shatter of glasswork(s) closest of extension nothing bearing less than down what of till silence traces obsidian liquid night long edge of fathom closure voiceless…</span></div></div><div class="x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs xtlvy1s x126k92a" style="margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><a style="cursor: pointer;" tabindex="-1"></a>…tied tongue wrestling shade upon echo film surface coat black blood & shining certain as if once emblem cold colours distance lock night(less breath)e) taken from extension riddled to fit from fitful cast from flesh char edge nothing as before all called once more exposure swarm black light(s)…</span></div></div><div class="x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs xtlvy1s x126k92a" style="margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">…echo-black once swallowed as if to collect the curse drain light butchers syllabic with gilt of trace of hand restoration ever-claim secretion emblems aftermath sudden less than cold distance ever-once coil of curled tongue a drapery of light to flow in silenced rooms surface tension(s)…</span></div></div><div class="x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs xtlvy1s x126k92a" style="margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">…flay slash what mark what watermark of closed abandon effortlessly benign cut to the marrow’s eye till breadth of wing sing sung bitten broke stone meat wrench of nothing ever closed/ syllabic as once was in echo lapse intone spit black rejectile detrimentarium exhale reclaim ever clearer…'</span></div></div><div class="x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs xtlvy1s x126k92a" style="margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">Available via here: <a href="https://incunabulamedia.com/michael-mcaloran">Oneiros Books</a></span></div><div dir="auto" style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: #242526; color: #e4e6eb; font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px;"><br /></div></div>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-88564349622320216682022-12-05T12:26:00.006-08:002023-06-15T05:18:22.024-07:00from 'paralysis gestures'/ Oneiros Books 2022<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-DwVuDnWcNfJN5MopIZQ5N3-SeMgNdDc8KlqS2GNKWBcW1hhlynDLP8JRj6oh8qIxkoP-q8VrEBxobU5WuH9X6lr-0yz1I_ShSJw3Tb_nACtsxq-4VAL6EoDZCDm9SmcWLoppUbPLOdWmFlL_vt09MwdtUqySYpE7bulvyzwhfrF-sYNpibve8je2/s626/cover%20front.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="626" data-original-width="417" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-DwVuDnWcNfJN5MopIZQ5N3-SeMgNdDc8KlqS2GNKWBcW1hhlynDLP8JRj6oh8qIxkoP-q8VrEBxobU5WuH9X6lr-0yz1I_ShSJw3Tb_nACtsxq-4VAL6EoDZCDm9SmcWLoppUbPLOdWmFlL_vt09MwdtUqySYpE7bulvyzwhfrF-sYNpibve8je2/w426-h640/cover%20front.jpg" width="426" /></a></div><p></p><p><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span class="css-901oao css-16my406 r-poiln3 r-bcqeeo r-qvutc0" style="background-color: black; border: 0px solid black; box-sizing: border-box; display: inline; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; min-width: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">"Michael Mc Aloran's words are a miserable requiescats of the flesh, creating a gravitational laceration in the dark. The betrayed open system of flesh ridicules the erosion of the soul and just keeps cursing the twist of gravity."</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">Kenji Siratori </span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Baskerville Old Face",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI";"><br /></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Baskerville Old Face",serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI";"><br /></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...scarred without longing/ there’ll be the
stasis of it the hearse of the ever-laughter spun lest from out of darkened/
choke/ dead space and an empty pageant’s shadow…<o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><span style="line-height: 107%;">…sick try for the waken. call cards no
flowering sight. stay ashore. breathe pageant mock sun light froze closure eye.
all still what lessen echo. sky-fold origami azure. (repeat)...</span><span style="line-height: 107%;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...rock back forth neither gesture silent
hands all foreign. abort free lock hold bespeech climb no vertebrae silence
will what no do. penchant forget. ask it pane it. no sound just as be should. belive.
believe. cannot recollect of how or what for either matters/ no...<o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><span style="line-height: 107%;">...till live take up thy bones & rot as
circus growth indigenous colours bland faith accord. nothing of the matter of
asphyxiate cold shoulder treble tremor sky alone blessed what till mark take up
thy live thy ocular concede...</span><span style="line-height: 107%;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...turning towards where the fragrance lies
there is no torrent of applause in the intrinsic silence burn desire of (-ing-)
burn of in all sanguine repertoire irrepair collective fine line given drunk
close door forget foreshadow longing laughter. ever-breakage...<o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...as too soon the door ajar & the jaded
shadow shed left behind as if to breathe of it were to of in an elixir of
vanquished the night no further step once two/ step not once...<o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; white-space: pre-wrap;">Now available from <a href="https://incunabulamedia.com/michael-mcaloran">ONEIROS BOOKS</a></span></span></p>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-35884066649981816152022-11-08T01:38:00.001-08:002022-11-08T01:38:23.341-08:00Excerpt from 'longshadowfall', Editions Du Cygne 2017<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLNWlevr5cXMP8VTc0nZGGhC8HIq-Nhlo-0RRJPsJpBHJDkvuwgkMrHQg2uU_NUAaaGFR6X17T1w1PCH2wS-qMvxDgdny1Pl_gJ-LqE7lag5MM1lwgRIjE6sH2Htvl-1HXe6E_Q3FhPS9CQVuP41LoqZN5QCow10CJnq9OVxWNEQHOoySQHM4x0siR/s609/longshadowfall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="609" data-original-width="396" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLNWlevr5cXMP8VTc0nZGGhC8HIq-Nhlo-0RRJPsJpBHJDkvuwgkMrHQg2uU_NUAaaGFR6X17T1w1PCH2wS-qMvxDgdny1Pl_gJ-LqE7lag5MM1lwgRIjE6sH2Htvl-1HXe6E_Q3FhPS9CQVuP41LoqZN5QCow10CJnq9OVxWNEQHOoySQHM4x0siR/w416-h640/longshadowfall.jpg" width="416" /></a></div><br /><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><em style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">…in a collapse of prism purpose prism failure some blood to taste a withered lightless/ intent driven from the beyond nor which artery climate/ sudden to exhale silver smoke a trace of desire/ nothing to see or other to move along unto lacks distance ever-way trace of malign feature blind eyes burning out of their socket graves where charred teeth chatter/ solace what sun a diseased railing against some other than/ an unknown pageantry of sense disintegration/ sudden to recollect exhalation of razor entity deals in death-cards/ empty traces/ nothing more than spelling it out words unraveling/ it/ what equates with soundless sound tearing some trace from vibration nights till dredged becoming else collision collide/ falter/ ex nihilo collide from out of none a face obliterated skyline chalice of bone warped lights lapse stillness pared amber colourless appeal/ outstretched arms that limply fall to some circus paradigm obsolete devoured sands in throat/ colossus shadowing of breath spoken dead once all bled some solace never unto ever what struck from opus lock an unturned key/ design desire breath spat out forage glimmer appeal till obsolete shudder taste climbs through cannot no way unto having other than of foreign silence beckoning/ till clear cut what cut clear glass spattered with lice bloody child exclamation mark stench reek piss faculty breathe some slaughterhouse irredempt/ falters none in none no nothing of till tilt tint of shadowing no longer dry clear in asking of forgotten/ knocking for some final some what or if given unto dreaming forgotten/ else collision rotting nothing/ exile of bleed/ a foreign disclosure discharge fallen wrenched from sacrosanct not a breath till worship driven from out of breath/ sunk eye in dog shit ever on display/ what lung eye given a trace of dead airs a fading musicality a dreaming next to follow further onward into nothing/ tapered goes some light’s lapse all blood marrow taste collision nothing further to gain/ so says what/ once passed upon/ a silhouette a foreign banquet at which to dine alone for all time set in human meat/ bones of long speech desire lapses in and out of speech cannot through death’s relapse an orchard of none/ spoke eye all dredged regardless vomitous unspoken words respoken not a trace gathering by winds origin of not a trace designed by edge to overcome collapse unto/ eye dredged lapse and then apart lung laughter on/ (to where)/ not on no ever-on into none no none is/ obliterate/ not a trace nor sound no nothing gouged out in instanced breath/ at vacuum’s edge where speech treads gracefully upon terror’s absolution/ obliterated by none corpus strikes out into nothing ever cold chase of echo-echo bleeds taste of discharge unlike blood opiate of desire/ a rip of cold flesh bone rupture hollow ashes scattered upon limbs that beg unto where nothing ever cold chase of echo-echo blood unlike/ scarred unto breathing stun dead flux abortive recollect shale struck bone flex flesh of disregard heavenly to touch winds gilded none lesser for what stone wind’s design opening out unto/ reflex of else that will not/ no/ not a suffuse throughout what dead pulse rocking back and forth in darkness exhalations of final speech ever recoiling/ blending with collective traces no nothing non-voice a blend of tears and/ (regards with skinned eye)/ in frozen heart from out of damage dense accord a flagellate fingers gnarled cannot close over the warmth of limb upon limb gifted spasm held to burn what of it/ speech devoured lest sense be other than eradicated by purity/ in a suicide of bitter teeth ablaze denounced cold earth tears dead do not ponder/ neither in or of obliterate concealed beneath each footprint in frozen surface/ cylindrical abase murmurs beneath breath trace of broke stone bodies clinging together as of shit to bootheel/ nothing there/ not a trace of redempt/ view is of outstretched vulture wings and the bleed of foreign silences for all time spent eradicated what songs from cancerous flesh to absorb no further than a lie from outset’s chalice/ what sung we lung it is said/ premise no/ collapse into thy dread in a make of mockery cold shoulder of abort stricken skies streaked across in bloody streams a hallucinogenic upheaval throughout better repose of ice-dark-weight/ absence of all/ all shadowing/ all knowing yet not/ scar tissue of some unseen/ a/ not of not a/ snap bone itch however done collision echo-echo traceless what edge from which to strike into an irredeemable solace absence/ bitten bone eye light outstretched catascope where edge is vital sudden in outcry cries density a turning of soil over and over devouring nothing new that ever was nor will ever be/ so go words/ silence dreamt of/ never ceasing in conflict there its sense devoured by/ arbitrary lights break surface of skull’s interior illuminating nothing more than ever was nor seen/ not a trace/ voice in response collides with nothing echoing out in dry screams/ foreign whispers fallen at once to be eradicated/ nullified/ tastes whip as it expires/ back then till unto/ gathered in fleshed bones of ill-purpose opiate eyes close over nowhere left to see yet some/ still yet/ scar tissue yes peeled away revealing exposed eyes of lack and absence/ stone winds wilting blood flows from callused fingers unto vacuum’s edge collecting bone whispers/ (seeded by)/ tumbleweed across desert sands of unseen mind’s reflect/ in desolation’s itch stitch of absence of redeem fleshed bones of within of illumined skull bleed of foreign silences/ nowhere left from out of shadowing alack/ static/ black light/ severed fingers scattered across empty sands/ silent murmurs/ traces of memory fathomless an itch of redeem a vacant lot a vacant lot of blind bones bound in a pissoir’s grace some piss-reek of/ blind shit devoured from whittled hands smeared across gait in mirror’s reflect cracked eye-limb/ what circus dreaming cancerous obviation/ nocturnes of once having been dredged from weightless barren ovulate a recourse to blind sorrows sweet caress of deathly tears/ it or other than what given next to nothing turning in lapse collision fallen skies never truly fallen eyes devoured in oceanic apathy trace barren in skulk of fissure dread collapse unto thy dread one final breath to champion (the) infinite…</em> </span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black;">The book itself is available <a href="http://editionsducygne.com/swanworld-longshadowfall.html">here</a></span></span></p>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-52796214876681502382022-10-27T10:54:00.005-07:002023-06-15T05:09:14.474-07:00From 'blood rhetoric', Oneiros Books 2022<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwq0TMbIpTrmsCzeKgK7VoOyiKeRmiMUMkm22EvkXaOu6g2L7MvkSHrAwcvglRMMl5OZEC0u187PY_F9-0EQTNs9pYhmNEIMlE5SmE5X-zTNBAwSGAQMptSOE6cxVrPNBJe2CGlUTdp_2RfM3UgXtZX9ivPRAnQvPbJd5Sic-g3G_ca6XERV1gjQRY/s580/blood%20rhetoric%20revised.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="580" data-original-width="384" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwq0TMbIpTrmsCzeKgK7VoOyiKeRmiMUMkm22EvkXaOu6g2L7MvkSHrAwcvglRMMl5OZEC0u187PY_F9-0EQTNs9pYhmNEIMlE5SmE5X-zTNBAwSGAQMptSOE6cxVrPNBJe2CGlUTdp_2RfM3UgXtZX9ivPRAnQvPbJd5Sic-g3G_ca6XERV1gjQRY/w424-h640/blood%20rhetoric%20revised.jpg" width="424" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p><br /></p><p></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">disfigur(ed)
limbs of sun & the fall(en) ashen. try trace what held begun asked of
density what children aspen coil(ed) till frozen bloody/ oceanic<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></span></p><p></p><p>
</p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">mirror
lapse that ocular distinguish. colours no. long hour rot. to the fore &
nothing cadaver more. eye feels the blood of which composed in depth of acrid
laughter/ outpour<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></span></p><p></p><p></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">last hour of no measurement call
of the without scattered breath oblivion caress of none what will till breathe
expels colour the lapse lack scald of once forage till drown no sediment no
ghost rhythm escapade <o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; text-align: left;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">seizure
solace seizure absence one wilt to bear of the stitch close of wound belonging
birth it-reach of none what lock a cold eye dusted realm of speech reclamation
spill of all sun light unto where from desire of<o:p></o:p></span></p><p></p><p align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">= </span></p><p align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">one formless than another reach
of what wilt till spill teeth jagged wishbone exigent despise the cold floor
the majesty it triv/ ial caress of bone weight nothing rhetoric collapse
density of foreign adjustment</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></p><p></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">scarred without a pilgrimage a
shadow's tooth & nail of breathless desire cold meat a nocturne a birthing
weight of reclamation sudden to disavow claim lapse a bitten butchery of light</span></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="background-color: black; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">razor blossom
shoot along veined edge of papyrus extol blood absenteeism given to colourless
pupil expose trace acrid shadowy expose where teeth lock shale of white till
sparkle diamond crimson drench in meat curtains as if to call final lock of
night where silence bind if <o:p></o:p></span></span></p><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">empties no not of out of collapse coil closure
stitch bled ashen promise of what speak we it till foreign desire of echo
breakage stillness null of trace strip of skin cadaver mist of colourless
ocular bruised meat flung unto hyenic jaw echoes from out of which what night</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="background-color: black; line-height: 107%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="line-height: 107%;"> </span>zero pelt
design of through fragrant excise all froze what hollow dense shit in vein's
collapse as ochre trace across where ancient landscape rest no worth collage of
flesh till burn what haven trace of tongue across barbed wire caress(ed) bone
obsolete kiss of trace/ given</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">=</span></div><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="background-color: black; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="background-color: black; line-height: 115%;"><o:p><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="background-color: black; line-height: 115%;"><o:p><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">'blood rhetoric' is available from <a href="https://incunabulamedia.com/michael-mcaloran">ONEIROS BOOKS</a></span></o:p></span></p><p></p>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-33775950467547216952022-10-18T13:11:00.004-07:002024-02-06T10:46:01.738-08:00A selection from 'of dead silences', reissued 2022 by Oneiros Books<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZo3Yu1BhhcWdBPZyfdgtwnJS0ZDNPyoxzi2qtVVnnwZZlecZXjQfJm-dy1h34U625Tyibwfx__3th3c2Unc8OCQuEmpSFxNInvdoyPYy6Tb8hWVP3xzhoOWko4AcZF6XQGlSB1Fm4lhbIqx26dO11nuatcYg6Aty0nXQNPwFNOc5Lt1Mb4UeGCBbl/s1434/deadsilencescover.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1434" data-original-width="1068" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZo3Yu1BhhcWdBPZyfdgtwnJS0ZDNPyoxzi2qtVVnnwZZlecZXjQfJm-dy1h34U625Tyibwfx__3th3c2Unc8OCQuEmpSFxNInvdoyPYy6Tb8hWVP3xzhoOWko4AcZF6XQGlSB1Fm4lhbIqx26dO11nuatcYg6Aty0nXQNPwFNOc5Lt1Mb4UeGCBbl/w476-h640/deadsilencescover.jpg" width="476" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><b>Of The-</b><br /><br /><br />Head of death<br /> </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">The seasons dissipate as if they<br />Had never collected tears<br /> </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">A dissolving sky<br />Soil sieved through fingers<br /> </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">The silent laughter of the blood</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"> <b>Nothing More-</b><br /><br /><br />Ruins of the foreign sky<br />From which point all are dead<br /> </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Smears of dying animals upon clear glass<br />The flies will gather, nothing more</span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><b>Ignites-</b><br /><br /><br />A blindfold of congealed earth<br />The dead drown of inverted tears<br /> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Lacking the light<br />By which the night ignites the living</span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><b>Upon-</b><br /><br /><br />Brute flesh shocks the nothing back<br />Into resolve<br /> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">And is then pissed upon<br /><br /><br /><b>Silences-</b><br /><br />Heart of desolate<br />In a vice of flesh<br /> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Nowhere else/ nowhere/ nothing less<br />The winds erased having tasted ashes<br /> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Echoes of non-being<br />Inexplicable silences<br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><b>Champion-</b><br /><br /><br />Dark hollow</span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">The sky unearthed<br /><br />One final breath to champion the infinite<br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><b>Ever-</b><br /><br /><br />Haven to begin from<br />Scarlet striking out striking the dirt<br /> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">With liquid hands<br />As if it could have ever begun otherwise</span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times;"><b style="background-color: black;">II</b></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><b>#9-</b><br /><br /><br />Echo within echo within shadow of…<br />Absence/ walls/ flames/ still breath alone<br /> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Pantheon of carousel/ of vertigo/ of absences<br /> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Night’s undoing was never night<br />Hence the laughter forever ceases to be</span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"> </span></span></div><div></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><b>#14-</b><br /><br /><br />Danse of polka winds…night undone/<br />Night flourishing…<br /> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Silent retrace of bone/ vapours/ memories<br /> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Immense sky of non-death/ nothing lessened<br />Razor absences/ peeling away the bloodlessness</span></span></div><div></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><b>#15-</b><br /><br /><br />Hollowed tongue…winds dealt/ silenced<br />Dread lest the fingers break/ (only the elapsed)<br /> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Sing elixir of non-speech/ mouth full of dry sands<br />Leaving behind the drapery of skinned tide</span></span></div><div></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><b>#18-</b><br /><br />Adrift…a visage of mists…(dead unto breath)/ arbitrary<br />Vault of wasps/ colours/ discoloured skin/ emptily<br /> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Night of vague breathing/ unheard voices/ voices heard<br /> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Stillness of forgotten sky/ there or here again/ cast aside<br />Buried sun/ sky/ sun of ashen waste/ teeth of nothingness</span></span></div><div></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"> </span></span></div><div></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><b>#19-</b><br /><br /><br />Waste ground/ flies of haste/ silver voices/ decay<br />Black tongue of…wasted wounds of…soundless again<br /> </span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Arise dead/ so much the/ dread/ silenced/ birthed<br />Evaporating tongue of/ erased/ better never/ never to have been</span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">#</span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">The book itself is available via <a href="https://incunabulamedia.com/michael-mcaloran">Incunabula Media</a></span></span></div></div><p><br /></p>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-15518612750220920722022-10-18T12:06:00.007-07:002023-02-05T11:42:37.884-08:00An excerpt from 'longshadowfall', published 2017 by Editions Du Cygne <p style="text-align: center;"> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKhcVSt7dszaPMZQGiJmk4R1o_S7RQohx0NMqaGrWHn6F3Yz3tmPT532i3P6B1D-2o5B0X1_Y3RZhyXcyhGScuc5FXVJGGeXNo6_zbbbSFHW4RcCTnyq1hXW2wfpcmTA6Ueu0ojtwWDs7qKKFGre70_4Zo0ql7qfLIqC3ySgwOkBijgKLqTQBNpiIK/s609/longshadowfall.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; 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<h5 style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><i style="font-weight: normal;"> […ends as it does not wish to have ever had/ commence then out or not what matter/ dries eyed spurious metals a vibrant bloody welt/ asking of some none till follow long shadow fallen/ it says yet lacks all sound/ rent flesh in scum divisive edge guttered night abort of fragrant none of it about/ or else what else not a trace to be seem/ strips bare nothing no no matter if/ in-lacerate of bedamned dried blood nothing drag of irrepent dragging the spinal affluence some solace climb to dream of exigent given to taste/ what wind/ make it nothing less than brutal not/ scarce rot/ drag of lights permeating skin in a drift pierce as one locks baited silence hovering in within not taken for less or more taste of saturate attrition/ bedamned/ lock in/ vibrating what stone said yes/ eye abacus/ brute flesh carving out into endless night what matter/ absence of/ strips shut down/ collision purpose scattered remnants nothing of/ till bite what ask/ prayers from depth departed sunk dead sudden/ collapse unto thine ashes/ a lung/ fibrous oxidate climbing transparent space elective drain what stun lack trace abortive none of lack displaced/ in seek of sun lights broken valves of having traced through laughter long given to expire/ skeletal/ traceless of eye what matter closed fingers fist shattered glass impenetrable sudden reject of/ biting down upon bared knuckles echo-echo traceless acclimatized/ there has been/ nothing crimson pace trace alongside/ till vacant light traces some accord what spasm senseless sense/ trace of non-percept/ glimmers deep/ in deep/ what well of liquid night of endless blood/ in-dream spits shards of glass into/ fissure semblant what/ it asks what spun colourless demise/ as if to say in murmur desert hyenic minced no solace it/ cold close till return of laughter traceless from some black origin unfounded/ lapse climb reductive/ speaks of dead cold harrow priceless/ aches just a/ not one/ forgotten dream pageant nothing no it closure/ as if to say that in/ closure fist not a mark to remain/ settles to fall/ peels away skinned lights broken aspirate not a trace of/ broke stone laugh there is/ expels breaths as of shit/ bile vomit no breath for tomorrow/ (I/ eye laughterling)/ conjoined silences/ devouring words what frenzy to become…some foreign distance out of which collapsed purpose given to exhalation nowhere left/ to boundary cleft bespoke kill lack (lapse) kind what cannot be no other than bespoken/ nectar of eye sting breath colourless appeal a taste of bitter aftermath stings black worthless entity/ skinned for of in becoming nothing vacant seasons as if to echo dissolve in breakage point collision with no not a/ upon what stone sprayed with crimson broken valves of feel an abortive struggle fruitless as dawn’s first shadowings/ emptily doorways weep into corridor/s of light’s frozen cavalcades/ it-sting from frozen edge collapse still less than escapade given to fall asunder if/ lock weight and on it fathoms no/ bread broken through marrow’s blind withering in traceless circumnavigate dissent/ bitten ill-light a broken jaw some tangential recollect emptily irredeem of/ no nothing of some sense through which or eye what sense collision naught in dissipate of waste/ as if to say/ dredge what will stillness gathering ache throughout cascade no not/ not a/ asks that it may what it/ is speaking what is speaking collision trace eject tasteless/ bloodless/ a neck snapped in emptily resounding as if to echo fade once more/ still yet what edge what silence breath some seraglio of excrement/ no words/ abandoned else a cold dark vacancy following through/ waste what stray opulent skull-depth/ intro out of speech wrung dry till kaleidoscope some breathless want/ of some longing that in/ not a trace of other than or if or in what spoken collapse I-breath/ eye-breath/ trace waste what love what closure fist no yet following on from/ blade between teeth/ all whittled down a sarcophagus taint tint in a lightless nothing/ spoken for as if for tomorrow/ not a trace/ in some following after laughter-lock some buried collapse/ lapse unto/ forgets forgotten that it has forgotten/ wrung out/ skins scattered vicariously across waste ground…lungs outstretched some bitter barb a stripped eye basking in sun lights/ alone is to best respite taken from onset’s winds/ nothing that cannot be outstretched wings till die what once/ ragged jaw out of some out-pulse regardless fathom never spoken till clad stone break reflect cascade/ it-eye-what no more till barricade stripped bare in spurious silences/ spat out some final tongue into dissipating gait left trace of not a nor of in if no matter nothing says finalize/ night’s fissure scarlet taste from a diseased mouth endless to touch beyond/ working bone against bone as if to say that nothing left demarcated stripped of tangents dry ice colours blending with tears given to unto some effortless demise/ it or other/ it what/ nothing more/ having burned all winds/ these burning winds deduced bone from out of faculty headless desire a given trace of some beyond forget it/ as one passes through another nothing there as if to/ broke stone fingers trace benign absence a dissipating smoke/ as if to/ having been no not for wastage not a/ clamour of dead light stripping the carcass of final tears lap them up for/ saken/ for no not a trace of there it all lies in pit tryst skull-depth snap-snap it is a lie/ mercury eyelids covering flesh/ here what collide what spun hilt dread laughter long as hollow/ not a/ strips violent teeth a mockery of being nothing beckoning in nothing’s claim/ it-spun/ eyes roll back in amphetaminal lights/ not a trace of sky when sky is mind alone yet not a trace/ spoken of yet better departures given when lock is steel what driven else forget/ it is I-lie/ distances flung out into foreign realms/ no trace to touch/ what of/ none of it throughout/ a downward spiral staircase of diseased longing smeared with bloody excrement/ reek/ no end in sight taken from above/ no light by which to guide/ atrophic words cascading with flesh’s devourment/ nowhere of some left to run aground/ where vocal chalice mocked by nothing claims what dim I-lack/ sunk white light of…ever of still-chase broke-spun lack till of measure/ gifting of eye what purpose flesh a wrang of meat a colossus breath still-born edge/ as of/ forget-me-knots shackled nonchalant skull deep what water winter water’s edge/ steps to blood measurement distance haven cleft one singular purpose not a/ it still distillation breaking forth relapse of climb none from out of which to parry disclosed night disclosed/ crack what stone effigies detritus wastage of bone steel laughter prevaricate/ fucked frozen eye reclaimed stillness from which to escapade writ in lines cast by a windless full of blood/ it I-lie never once of trace desire nothing captured given unto causality driven terse/ etc./ eye-lack sudden to expire given of reject of purpose nothing left to trace where nothing was or if abounding/ ragged then in terse closed doorway in or out of/ nothing ventured nothing eye alone roving in said dark what dark/ blind arc ice to follow on from given to gesture/ dead all what some circus apathy/ dressage what will some stench of sickness given from retreat/ onward no/ flails off lack of purpose desire/ it we fallen/ drag/ yes another drag another bone/ another broke stone nothing amber lighted/ shadows shed across echoing out no nothing into which given to having forgotten from the outset of what if or/ dead we along/ scattered what longing gild of appetite an outstretched palm/ scum pageantry/ isolate in terse/ with we what if collective no nothing to obtruse skin of toothen walls no sense for tomorrow/ it is/ what is/ out of or other than/ dense die what collapse in cracked eye promise/ I-cannot/ what is of or in not a trace given to lack in dream sarcophagus collapse/ expired endless/ given to/ accord/ what sense then under-sensed beneath/ callous under-climate parasite/ blood-shot in bite of recollect/ deduced from bones what given trace/ it of/ what of/ not a/ in-dreaming posit of some lack what given violence/ aspen/ cold bait that once/ twice/ thrice/ echo-dim falling to earthen what spine no solace never to return…speaketh from form dislodged abandon cleft what climb/ subtle unto abandon eye’s fieldline/ whispers from abattoir kiss ill-sensed as if to murmur bones of some unknown origin/ lapse all lack to trace from out of sickness given to dredge one singular motion ever to obscurity realm/ of distance clear azure perhaps some skyline only/ birthed all/ sudden abandon intro-speech eradicated not a trace where nothing can or cannot unspoken as before/ fields of lung no longing for abortive bones flies will gather nothing less as if to say/ some eclipse of endlessness/ in or out/ bled of what dead stun fields of atrophic reek shadowy nocturnes/ “dead fingers tell no…”/ absurdly flexed a catacomb of silence breathless expire non-trace in out or of/ here die it die eye/ we die young yet not enough/ better than what once was given/ effortlessly contained reclamation of none given to glow in unbroken aftermath/ I-we limb suck sand a broken coven a trace of flesh-meat nonchalance/ struck from what realm till opulent expiration/ skinned solace some glisten of liquid indefinable unlike tears/ not a trace where silenteeism reigns/ falter bled what other than/ if it we spoken nowhere left unto never unto/ dead centre centre flourish of nothing/ dissipatory expire sung from what left behind not a trace of affluence other than marrow’s taint/ sunk suck stone spit it out/ “dead fingers tell…”/ skull yes this in butchery lights stripped does not/ escapes does not/ all dead what realms to touch forgotten arbitrary notion collapse eye-null-void/ coughing up blackened flesh non sense devoured/ seen last of what haven till of over than what stun vomitous teeth of some dead lapse longing for what end given beyond nothing there or otherwise/ it-stun what cleft lights repetitive edge/ colossus null and void we in/ reek of/ beyond shadow’s mark a tint of closure nothing more than ever if or none sunk blind light of despair illuminating a thankless worthless space…] </i></span></h5>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-79216988783729564332022-10-17T02:01:00.006-07:002022-10-17T02:01:48.317-07:00no. 8 from 'Code #4 Texts' (Oneiros Books 2014)<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a 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times; font-size: large;">8.…no blinded eye/ no set to follow on from motion unto waste here comes the blood rising in the throat/ speaking of foreign night and blank drip of the faucet/ in mesh of isolate here or there another’s bask/ till frenzy occult in shear of the benign what of yet till knocking as if it were possible/ throughout or of/ asking -no/ blinded then till gilt of skin removed guttering upon the ice of some given obsolete/ tomorrow’s hand the skinned purpose of it flung upon the table the blood-stained cards are none and void/ the bones dissolve in the vapours of/ rancour of/ reek stank of dead till once click/ horror of/ immense density of the bind/ the stitch to mark the wrist here or there another/ till fold of ash in given density/ there’ll yet be/ give or take a/ the brutality lies in the claim of blood the meat’s devour of shine/ bone/ none of the hereafter/ till sickness plundered for the weight of frenzy/ given till task given up as if to offer prayers/ three strikes then gone/ it recalls it does not recall/ the blind tint of the sagging air/ rich with the maggot asking of once or of the naught claiming the winds that drift in through a crack in the door/ the room is empty as death final/ a taste of mortuary upon the lips give or take a minute here or there of the light dense dense displaced/ as if it were said/ etched out in invisible traces/ the passage through which benign as skinned carcass/ traceless yes/ no blinded yet the eye of it/ there are sweets on offer/ cancerous the dark eats away the face the blood the bones until the edge of the night and forgotten yesterdays/ till fold of ash in given density/ what of the breathe then/ what of the beauty then/ an arced scar stitches up the fucked breath of severance tasted ever known/ as if to…sudden as if to…sudden as if to fade…sudden as if to fade from out of which/ given lest the…no nothing…rage or no/ unto the naught…</span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><p class="x1qodse3" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><span style="letter-spacing: -0.41px;">43 eneco</span><span style="font-weight: 600; letter-spacing: -0.41px;"> </span><span style="letter-spacing: -0.41px;">17102013</span><span style="font-weight: 600; letter-spacing: -0.41px;"> </span><span style="letter-spacing: -0.41px;">calibrationcode 122117400 gas 03682,643 m3 electricity 025384 kWh then</span></span></p><p class="x1qodse3" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">before the final recalibration,some last thoughts...."none of the hereafter/ till sickness plundered for the weight of frenzy" just this pointless spilling,seepage,leaking,chemical green riverial exhaust to measure perhaps for no dead politics urgent later these decaying records in desertificated neomono continent. average depth 2km/1.24 mile titres of irondioxide 0.7765 mmol/sq.mtr ironsulfide 4.72mmol/sq.mtr sulfuric acid 6.08 mmol/sq.mtr nowhere to go from nowhere to easily escape inner virioid plaque incidence accumulation tests biofluids viruses in the pneumomucus plateaus >100,22µ mmol/l.,toxoplasmosis incidence positive a life is lived wired within webbings of pathogens and scarcity,sparcity mental drought degenerative loss of braintissue due to toxogene environments in such sprawling evidence we see a paradigmatic shift from the antropocene to the toxicocene dipiperon bound to ritalin 77.60% high athmospheric particularized coincidence the old not forgotten dioxine some decline yet bc of its intransigentality and high toxicity it is a contingent plaque to stay found in the polar bears as well as in the hickory wood and the polish Białowieża Forest the humus accumulation of heavy metals fourhundred times as high as fourty years ago. 44,20 mg/sq.mtr while the,acetoneacrylatetitres heavily jumped to never before seen levels of 59,88 %/sq.mtr as with the toluenesulfuride the appr. density per mg. 60%,4100% higher than when first measured. "life does not live" cited adorno. we're dead and already know it or don't know it yet as how anti theatre would start a premisse without ever solving such dualities which are metastatic metamanifestations of a world,chemifying and azteced in that its heart seems ripped out left bleeding where tears lay in the past this is the new crying</span></p><p class="x1qodse3" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="x1qodse3" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">michael mc aloran aad de gids</span></p><p class="x1qodse3" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="x1qodse3" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; text-align: start; white-space: pre-wrap;" /></span></p></div><p style="text-align: justify;"><br /></p>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-63927543741193362892022-08-21T01:12:00.009-07:002022-08-29T09:06:37.065-07:003 sketches 2014/ artwork 2022<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; letter-spacing: -0.41px;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik4XIy5R77ndTHCm2hXGnmnjS8lsNkBanemnjro7uPuigshiLoTypXK49bCteYNQjftxo5ZUeDq0gCqPTxpVIpfg9lFkoOORvwacwgKofGyeCN7zv8G96Vg3oMpZS7mQGsGLsDE0CjrUbatSkunOn7kWytABUq5gKW6FOEQN-wANk0_Ds_NZcTVKo8/s1836/blackwhitesketches%20no.%203.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1729" data-original-width="1836" height="602" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik4XIy5R77ndTHCm2hXGnmnjS8lsNkBanemnjro7uPuigshiLoTypXK49bCteYNQjftxo5ZUeDq0gCqPTxpVIpfg9lFkoOORvwacwgKofGyeCN7zv8G96Vg3oMpZS7mQGsGLsDE0CjrUbatSkunOn7kWytABUq5gKW6FOEQN-wANk0_Ds_NZcTVKo8/w640-h602/blackwhitesketches%20no.%203.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><p class="smnlcbt5" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large; letter-spacing: -0.41px;">steps once/ it does not/ steps twice/ it cannot does not/ thrice in claim that cannot/ given of/ back then till trace obliterated/ eye folds in upon it cannot echos from out of which/ rolls in absent pageant it cannot/ of an echoing reverberate it seeks not/ no no longer having reached it cannot/ black space open as of/ as if/ in which it/ as if it could/ not a/ no not a trace from/ lack spacious of the within it opens up to graven flowering graves of zero point/ blind edge the eye’s garrotte/ dissembled/ disregard/ fingers to touch the untouchable/ the none untraceable yet known of/ in flesh meat circus cavalcade/ throughout night’s absurd lock of jaw/ steps four times –fourth- and then retraces once again till it cannot/ until eye in mirror’s reveal a mirror smeared with excrement/ I cannot say/ reduced unto absence of I/ clotted blood in specious what of it/what is pretext of/ if/ dense/ the unreality of a cadaver stripped of skin devouring the life from light’s aborted children/ X. + 1/ non term in relative knock what else from which fortitude absent/ recedes/ steps out of view/ does it </span></p><p class="smnlcbt5" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; letter-spacing: -0.41px;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="smnlcbt5" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="smnlcbt5" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="smnlcbt5" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">bound echoes reverberate in trauma fields of scorched grass acrid shock of winds/ blood mist/ falls to knees begging for more/ as if it/ no/ stands its ground in glimmer eye and toothen sacrament/ blind-sighted allwhile no dice to ever roll from figment hand if/ if given as of foraging in transient shavings of skin/ till terse devour in reclamation that cannot be it can only be if/ absurdly/ what whittles away as if embroil of plane divulged of percept and sense were some gilded key to/ erased by if/ I collects bone absently/ sets to rest in pyre of real/ moves along yet cannot/ into/ of to/ if/ sun’s disease is merely paradigm/ a glaring anus/ a metaphor that carries from birth and exit of/ absent lungs film cup with phlegm/ it has seen the decay of living breathing fucking meat/ and of the other/ if/ little choice but to abscond it was said/ death nothing yes yet nothing of/ extension clause +1/ eye spits into eye that perceives it/recollects of shadow does it/ (<i>something is watching the observer also</i>)/ yet cannot be said of/ blank space/ in dislocate/ slowly skull cracks revealing nothing that ever was/ scattered flowerings upon blood-soaked floorboards/ it was never yet nor once yet said/ if </span></p><p class="smnlcbt5" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="smnlcbt5" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="smnlcbt5" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="smnlcbt5" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">psychosial whip I stings/ if clamours for shadows as if to say that/ none silences the all of lack in purity there absurdly sheen of surface coating zero eye/ unspeaking/ unseeing/ in mirror-object searching from out of indent of self what self/ blind-sighted by cataract of percept/ it skulls it does not it dreams in else from what origin from what origin if/as if to clamour/ abandoned/ a corpus of shit that is mind’s resolve/ unto taken from what matter/ doubts yes or no/ non-claim/ figment palacial either way/ hop-scotch all said representative erases in deathly absence of smouldering lapse/ no not for/ wrung neck and bloody aftermath/ skied to unrest of absurdly taken/ back then to words that are/ if/ carried by what into what/ in corrected present what winds to follow/ all shine what of/ breathless negation suffering up from collective nothing that is the within of speechless dislocate/ purity of/ bitten nails and horror in brutal asking of a facticity/ eye slashed across/ stun lock ask bitter shit lapse stun ask lapse bitter shit if/ mock of tint in eye if eye be two/ if/ all spun together in weave of dislocate see how they run if/ it falls between crevice in-between give or take of what is wished to be felt/ encore of nothing/ back then until again of foreign purpose/ as</span></p><p class="smnlcbt5" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="smnlcbt5" dir="auto" style="color: var(--primary-text); font-family: inherit; letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify;"><br style="background-color: #242526; color: #e4e6eb; font-family: "Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.41px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /></p>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-15267399300898920072022-07-28T17:26:00.010-07:002022-07-29T01:55:34.788-07:004 sketches 2014/ artwork 2022<p style="text-align: justify;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3U6l5endShTkklwzRPBEHF_2bK7zNxmaCJMmA6SMvzchiMd7YSOMiLFxvroc-FXPlNBlhRnpU66m33EYKmVHVCFVjqR1K0cN9CV5ercwaQmHjTK8KogrfQuz5zbakvt4_if_luy0qnCwau6ZDCP-jcCRI_LrYLMiFDGr7lxzLOrInBrUbfhakppt_/s2189/unprimed4.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1824" data-original-width="2189" height="534" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3U6l5endShTkklwzRPBEHF_2bK7zNxmaCJMmA6SMvzchiMd7YSOMiLFxvroc-FXPlNBlhRnpU66m33EYKmVHVCFVjqR1K0cN9CV5ercwaQmHjTK8KogrfQuz5zbakvt4_if_luy0qnCwau6ZDCP-jcCRI_LrYLMiFDGr7lxzLOrInBrUbfhakppt_/w640-h534/unprimed4.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /> <span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large; font-weight: 600; letter-spacing: -0.41px; white-space: pre-wrap;">#1...</span><p></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large; letter-spacing: -0.41px;">...of the echo without/ forgotten the origin of/ of the lack of which/ the silence unknowable/ all the while/ placement of in centre-collapse-centre/ vapours to trace/ never of the indent...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...no nothing ever of the sharp stamp/ the mark into/ the lesion of the outcry/ imprint or otherwise/ not the motion nor the tangent/ not a...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...the ghost-limb tongue/ seeking/ to collapse the bite of silence/ asking of the solace birthing/ never yet nor not once heard of...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...yet silenced no/ never silenced/ the silence yes unknowable/ yet ever present if/ in conscious of in the reclusion from/ the empty earth’s landscape/burrowing in/ not a...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...in-step what blood/ the blood rails also yet is nothing/ pure tide emptied of momentum/ desolate ash/ the erasure of virulent laughter...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...the naught cancels out all sound/ the none is of the extinguishing scream/ set to light/ consoled/ yet in the forthcoming and hence/ unconsoled...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...the echoes surpass their own origin of disappearance/ the murmurs never recede/ even in sleep the voices persist/ yet remain unheard/ as if to say/ the silence of non-being mocks the/ all the while...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; font-weight: 600;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large; font-weight: 600; letter-spacing: -0.41px;">#2... </span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...words no answer to/ silence unfathomable/ being’s dissipation the voice uproots from depths non-existent/ films that coat/ as if to/ that coat the foraging into what has failed...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...evident breath and the dissipate of/ voice shed/ no words for tomorrow’s foreign attributes/ the scar tissue’s recession in the purity of nothing/ words clamouring for the...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...not a sound/ no/ the posit absent/ in the clear cut blood of anguish/ smeared light through which is viewed/ spoken through/ not a...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...all broken/ fragments of stone divulged of/ scattered remnants and misinterpretate/ the shadow’s tomes of foreign where once never was/ was where one ever is and never yet...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...the night is not blind/ the night is divulged of sight yet/ the eye burns of it/ zeroed out it cannot communicate to the hand’s breathing/ the mind’s distillate...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...dissipatory in the lack of any real substance/ either way/ here then the frozen light/ the words like cracked cisterns and the reek of decaying shit...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...and so to document the banality of/ clamouring for/ sensing that/ if present/ the defeat of the exist/ and the final etch in sight that will not/ cannot... </span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large; font-weight: 600; letter-spacing: -0.41px;">#3...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...voice what voice/ the clear speech of nothing ever/the crutch of which/ the being of which it derives nowhere/ births into the silence of without the genuflect of/ silence in the process of/ forgotten as soon as/ no mark upon the nothing...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...yet echo yet echo echo/ some distance to trace/ no nothing of the distance felt it carries none into/ shadowed all the while by/ fragment all the while of...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...the naught cancels all/ glimmer hope and I/ else the retraced footsteps seeking outward step/ words drained in dissipate/ sands blown across erasing the tidal of...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...words what words as to lay claims upon the dark/ the blight of tint/ of blood spattered upon cold glass/ sought inconsolable/ whispers of which blind to the forgotten once/ the salient grin of/ bled out...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...yet none other the options of/ placement between the lips/ the tide of drought and the broke bone emptily/ speech claimed till drift/ an eye for an eye’s absent possibility...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...voice what words/ a mesh of/ a collective of/ none speech the purity of the last possible option/ as to choose were to embroil/ un-sought it does not ask of the other/ all the while/ fading non-relating to/ the being in/ of...<span style="font-weight: 600;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large; font-weight: 600; letter-spacing: -0.41px;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large; font-weight: 600; letter-spacing: -0.41px;">#4...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large; letter-spacing: -0.41px;">...says the naught yet it does not/ says the night yet it does not/ yet still the failure of/ the failure of retort/ not a sound/ merely traces/ projectile lights cast upon/ ever to fade out...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...still yet words empty of value strive in the midst of being/ yet severance from/ not of the knowing of what/ ever else...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...silence all the while the redeem of the/ the affliction of the/ voice from out of none/ from out of the distillation <i>in</i> none/ still yet the knocking upon/ never asking of the else yet it reappears/ appears...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...silhouettes of words cast off in the un-betterment of vocal/ the hands are worn/ flight is of no use where words are in crisis/ crossed up/ crossing themselves out...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...nothing forever claims them/ and even yet the given term of nothing devours itself/ it cannot be believed/ it can only be yes or no/ it is believe it...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...silence all the while scatters the dead teeth of blind obscurity/ in the exile of upon plateau a lack of defense other than in lack/ echoing out/ bleeding slowly out... </span></p>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-89953687262322803672022-07-21T00:51:00.012-07:002022-07-21T02:58:51.172-07:004 texts 2014/ artwork 2022<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeQrLWKdo8ROB-8p9Wbgu0X0DjmDQanGQkUPbbi4s_O2vEntH-s3ygKHxbkgO7l9cegpYpt86YRYzOZ4k3X7GGf7UcHbB5cs5I5-Cva3cfjAFFDr2oL4HfedYKrQq6kW4vNyFz3TQoWWMa-9Q2x8eJmdGpPPZ1VlV7SiOYct47DN6728m254RDjNLI/s2243/blackwhite%20sketch%20no.1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2243" height="438" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeQrLWKdo8ROB-8p9Wbgu0X0DjmDQanGQkUPbbi4s_O2vEntH-s3ygKHxbkgO7l9cegpYpt86YRYzOZ4k3X7GGf7UcHbB5cs5I5-Cva3cfjAFFDr2oL4HfedYKrQq6kW4vNyFz3TQoWWMa-9Q2x8eJmdGpPPZ1VlV7SiOYct47DN6728m254RDjNLI/w640-h438/blackwhite%20sketch%20no.1.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: x-large; font-weight: 600; letter-spacing: -0.41px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;">#9...</span></div><p></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; letter-spacing: -0.41px;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...axial pulse what haven of/ night’s bellows clearing the lungs of footsteps taken for the/ as if to/ echo-echo foreign light a-breathe till beckon of/ reductive arbitrary nothingness/ breaking from out of lock the broken light’s collect/ asking of step-step the sheared pulse reduced to the bitter end/ axial dispense/ shattered bone what step/ lightless pageantry of hyenic laughter/ the jackal tears of some aspen foraging in shadow pit of endless abortive night/ abortive of all claims for the/ none else to collect the silent ever silencing/ redundant the/ not a trace remaining but for the on-step of all/ across this/ ice-clad the foreign lack inverted/ all stepped undone/ the back-step gathering the absent of light the broken tears of it/ the flesh to reek in gilt of tint and flowering acrid nothing/ stillness to trace across terse tongue of the malignant eye/ yet non-existent the eye that governs/ speech decadent failing as the sky folds in as of a child’s ribcage smashed in to taste thin lights/ onward all the while/ onward to what of the onward shadow-like/ a taste of sour blood in the mouth from the cracked jaw’s bailing out into/ this is the dead speech/ the lie/ the lack of communicate ever leaving the lack to obliterate/ isolate of/ drunken spasm of/ the collapse of bodily in wilt of screams tracing the walls covered in traces of/ not a chance left now/ yet ever if it were/ so says the else/ the abject lie/spurious as a stitched mouth/ a deadened pulse’s retain...</span></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; font-weight: 600; letter-spacing: -0.41px;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">#10...</span></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; letter-spacing: -0.41px;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...orchard of bled dry/ where from out from which/unto this/ no shelter from the skyline/ none/ the purity of lack/ like a toothless grin emaciating the solace empty of else/ absolute none of which in the scarring of without trace not given-given/ death-dreams of empty shadows/tasteless concrete across the submerged body of jaded words/ bled dry by the shit-toothen mouths of babes lacking the skull’s dismemberment/ the lie aches in every body’s aching/ tomorrow’s absence begged for in prayers from the absent deep/ within walls to burn like excrement in the flame/ drag/ drag/ the pulse all the while is the consistency redundant/ the final edge of whispering unto given back it cannot/ stray light devoured/ sing gladioli/ burning the dust-clad tomes the redundant speech the lack/ blood-spatter upon cracked glass/ the eye of zero tint through which to observe the over-flowing gesture of the dead stun gild/ ripped aside it/ shredded it/ the clenched fist and the bile to spray upon the fissure’s gait what promise from/ all along/ no longer the words the passage through has engulfed and left the stranded teeth of it aching solace disembowelled/ this is the hell from which/ the snapped spinal chord of distances/ pissoir emptiness drifting through amber air what of/ the lie aches in every body’s aching/ in the promise thought of/ pulse-white/ redundant elixir of/ the final of which/ a dressage of violence clearing across the landscape of psychotic benevolences/ in a reek of echoes from ages lost/distances erased/ in the sudden the most adamant... </span></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; font-weight: 600;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">#11...</span></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><span style="font-weight: 600;"> </span><span style="letter-spacing: -0.41px;">...search-lights tomes of children’s scattered bones no nothing/ dry whispered tears unfold in a sarcophagus of in-dreaming else/ as if to beg the question of what speech/ what-speech the dry bones of eclipse/ of the degraded peninsula/ the sun no matter for/ the sky no matter else/ the rummaging in shit-filled caskets of being asking of the promise of no nothing/ashen collect and the eye revealed/ no nothing of/ asks what/ what of/ itcannot no/ runs down the tidal of the arms outstretched to embrace the dead stun disguised as/ the lack is ever/ not a trace of ever remaining/ blood-stained the eyes clear arise to the surface of/ bent light cataracts the escape of love for/ no not the one/ for the all/ a given eclipt/ pulse of irredeemable redundancy/ no nothing/ as if to say/ a sarcophagus of dry whispered tears what matter shed for nothing/ oceanic blood of semblance tasted what what is/ there or/ has of/ lack to taste in the ever-flowing absolute loss of being none/ else what for the matter collective as the fact the shit flows from every arsehole/ love jack-knifed upon the precipice/ upon the collapse the spit of/ bites down/ bitten deep/ flesh what yes/ flesh what of/ the atrophic meat in given being slowly sucking upon the/ nothing to claim/ what of it asks/a tear an egg cracked/ the eye stunned into recognition/ sun what sun of/ there are shards in the dead veins of empty dreams/ this is the now not else/ the stench of it/ it cannot endure it/ it.../ silence all the while/ adrift/adrift/ not a bloody chance left... </span></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; font-weight: 600; letter-spacing: -0.41px;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">#12...</span></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; letter-spacing: -0.41px;"><span style="color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...nausea all/ vacuum of reduct lapse into unto/ words collect the blind bones of solace/ scatter the milk teeth to the dying sky’s reflection/ sudden shadow sharp as shattered pulse/ of the in-breathe lock spilling its dead hours into speeches/ murmurs/ jaded whispers of non-being penetrating the heart’s dissolve/ in reek of pageant none what then/ shard/ discarded ashes/ else picking the stems from the meat flowers of unsolved hours/ solace as if to say that it ever/ reside/ resides/ emptily in the birthing nothing of it/ transparent birthing give or take from what can you if can it/ not a sound left/ orchestrate of blind lights permeating from vortices/ wound deep the sinew’s breath/ till spit of the redeem non-given/ in the being other than no/the being other than of not of else fragmented image kaleidoscope/ all the while the banality of death seeking out the submerged fear/ the pathetic brothel of tears shed in the dark +1/ none/ in lapse/ lapse of/ blood to lack and else to be rid of/ the intrinsic sky within the mind where once there once was/given no/ given yes it/ frozen fucked nights of endless night drowning upon the vapour’s glint/ smoke dusts/ emptied syringes emptied bottles/ scarred meat without origin known the distance traced revealing tint of/ nausea all/ blood to taste/ a throat slashed/ inverted shimmering...</span></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></div>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-8946501003531000962022-07-18T23:54:00.004-07:002022-07-18T23:55:53.539-07:004 sketches/ 2014/ artwork 2015/<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZxO6ZEx_gndIMWeCK7OH_fMiAk2Zynxn0fAZ7M6jEvIekc7-eYchvep0HpGMWnG77tvIaHBFgTV-o-0-6oNWHvyUpTKdQxFZK45_8P-Fds-FQ45xtXLkK8rZWolNC1guEJQi0peqTFUTUz1375CPJ4w8gDeExdMevVdbKhnvIl95Qq3AbzBKkQKgO/s2048/obsidian30.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1262" data-original-width="2048" height="394" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZxO6ZEx_gndIMWeCK7OH_fMiAk2Zynxn0fAZ7M6jEvIekc7-eYchvep0HpGMWnG77tvIaHBFgTV-o-0-6oNWHvyUpTKdQxFZK45_8P-Fds-FQ45xtXLkK8rZWolNC1guEJQi0peqTFUTUz1375CPJ4w8gDeExdMevVdbKhnvIl95Qq3AbzBKkQKgO/w640-h394/obsidian30.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><span style="background-color: black; font-weight: 600; letter-spacing: -0.41px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div></span><p></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large; letter-spacing: -0.41px;">#5</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large; letter-spacing: -0.41px;">...in desolate of plane sublime/ outreach extended nullity of/ shadow’s tint and the collapse of being into/ sudden ash of breath till nothing else of there/ or/ haven drought and the emptied whisper/ the scarring of it/ erased the eye’s beseech caught in snare of traceless breathless foreign/ turns back the in-step into/ reclaimed in none rejecting the else what matter it will/ wills that the/ cessation/ pregnant with the abrupt sudden sharp shrill of purpose emptied/ the pulse rejecting the flesh of stone’s return/ iced laughter cannoning the spoken bleed/ as if to say/ that all that was as if to say/ that it/ collapse and the ungiven trace/ all strung together with the absenteeism as if to/ breathless asking/ nothing will come of it/ nothing else to be done about/ no/ this is the shit and this is the bind to it/ motion unto the absence of motion/ the betterment of absent hours that field the abrupt absence/ the final lapse of being/ having been for nothing and no-one else or of/ in lightless pageant/ unweaving between the one and the other of it/ the collapse of being into/ graven dice and the ocular rove of the eye closed to the without/ jack-knifing on the within...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large; font-weight: 600; letter-spacing: -0.41px;">#6...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">...beneath an attribute of unseen sky/ the ever-flow redundant/collective none/ ache/ searing there held bitten as if to say of it undone reclamation never/ bone nights of forgotten lapse/ out-step of breath till breathe returning claim the speech once that ever never could/ blood’s light to task from headless barrage of gild/ the walls turn to dust/ the nullity of flesh as it breathes in a sarcophagus of conscious deliberation/ suicide upon the blade’s corrosive/ ever the pulse-meat of it/ as if to spite the blackened meat of none/ dry earth falling from a dehydrated tongue/ (<i>it was there when left it to be/ drowned out the flame never once having been</i>)/ the night screams yet is silence/ finds ever-resurgence in the outpouring response/ black light/ stripped there is of the belonging trace/no flesh for tomorrow there will be flesh for tomorrow there will be the pulse for.../ cradling the sickness in obsolete/ dry lack ingrained/ rub of salt into the wound what wound this/ blue black blue/ streaks across the sky of the unseen attribute/ design from lapse till else/ as if to/ futile as the womb’s chariot/ into this/ no longer/ the/ redeem long set to blaze... </span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large; font-weight: 600; letter-spacing: -0.41px;">#7... </span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; letter-spacing: -0.41px;">...an empty scarification of sound traces across the.../ silences unmoved by utterance/ the ever-return of the pulse to shear the trace from out of its belonging/ guttered by night in the empty actual unspoken reek of decaying words/ blood/ the unweaving pulse stretched before a meaningless sun/ shadows to bare but what of it/ dense as shit/ as coagulated breath/ night upon night there is no.../ not not a.../ foreign convulsive spasm of the murmuring beseech of/ knocking still/ a jocular response of nullity/ (</span><i style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; letter-spacing: -0.41px;">there is no light to see them by</i><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; letter-spacing: -0.41px;">)/ no flowers for the obsolete tongue/ ashen the perfumed light of words collected wilt upon the passage of breath of pulse given to/ cessation yes/ bound in/ blackened/ imprint/ impress of none that lacks intent/ night is endless yet/ still yet it will never retrace its steps/ in a delirium of acrid weave the unweaving given to placement/ dead space/ pulse all in a vertigo of non-space/ observing as if will were/ automatically cancelled out/ in the stepping apart from the step that was made/ broken glass/ untold design a snapped neck/ locked to yes/unlocked in the none/ intrinsically bound by delusion or obsolete/ and the in-between/ as if it/ were/ pulse’s motion in the realms of spat speech and worthless entities of breathing meat/stay down/ flourish in the receding flame that never was...</span></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large; font-weight: 600; letter-spacing: -0.41px;">#8...</span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large; letter-spacing: -0.41px;">...ocular roving through corpse of/ blood’s recede/ tidal unto having passed beyond/ asking of till numb from oblivion tide in detritus lock/ shadowy nocturnes/ passage from rot till faculty recession/exhale of dead sun light abounding in a collective obsolete-absolve/ spoken nothing of/ none of/ echo-echo-falter/ trace of the remaining cadaver speech of/ dead silences given purposes/ till shine a light that does not/ steps once more/ all said there is/ nothing having ever there is/ in this/ of or of of this/ the crowded lung’s abound wilt like the death-flowering gardenia to become other than the origin sign/ breaks bone no broken bones/ to get it over with/ and.../ be/ what/ what of/ being what of/ as if to be were something of an ideal/ till dealt of/ by/ no not of the exist yet of the exist/search-lights tracing the shell of the skull’s interior/ all spoken for as ever yet the return to the denuded speech of it/ the pulse forcing the flesh into violent corners/ where all abounds like the fruits of nothing ever having been/other than/ through the ocular roving of spit upon a flame no not a trace/remaining/ what left/ of the now/ winds gathering to eradicate the of what and else and the breathing lung’s nudity of spasm/ as if to say/ no nothing in there turn from steep/ the on-step/ blank stone of eye peering out into unto/nothing more...</span></p>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8714365888156330539.post-35875856827647159542022-07-18T00:18:00.004-07:002022-07-21T01:59:56.313-07:003 further sketches/ 2017/ artwork 2022<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi61hfMIV8h7k8VSkeLlU8KTJlHqDb2fvWarMqJbixbluf7u2YUdw0DiUHsXPL0Xm5Sgm_AyNIIc7fMGbS0oEjN0KcAGZNH0x90VHYEmw8GRflfS0tkGxBbtFwT5w3rU0yz9LSO9WDteRCYHo7iappVXafBukDfpjUC5up3KHbgDrThv8Se8R8psct/s2412/blackandwhite-cycle7.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2412" data-original-width="1769" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi61hfMIV8h7k8VSkeLlU8KTJlHqDb2fvWarMqJbixbluf7u2YUdw0DiUHsXPL0Xm5Sgm_AyNIIc7fMGbS0oEjN0KcAGZNH0x90VHYEmw8GRflfS0tkGxBbtFwT5w3rU0yz9LSO9WDteRCYHo7iappVXafBukDfpjUC5up3KHbgDrThv8Se8R8psct/w470-h640/blackandwhite-cycle7.jpg" width="470" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"> <i style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">…sky-pelt ever of until where grace of soundless fluctuates between the in-breathe of the instep azure collapse in vertigo colourings adrift what words for (the) other than the lack of (it) from out of meat to trace across cracked glass as if it were uttered silently expiration of in-stead relapse cold chase embers surmounting at (the) charred distance given unto where waste abounds shards of warped steel chase redempt the else of grit of teeth burning headless desire opening up some scar division ill-trace and (the) burning teeth of all cast to the dogs of famine’s echoing outwardly in no longer if nor ever opening up the silence cannot silenteeism in burning lapse from where once certain as shit in veins till earthly having never once… </span></i></div><p style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"> </span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><i><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">…turning from out of step’s collapse into (the) nowhere left unto where of collision drift tread what will from exist’s disease what matter will oceanic climb climb climb through absent waters tidal of spilled blood and (the) anxious bloomage tilt of lack burning the socket deep spill of wind collectively devoured words as if to gift (the) night with pageantry slash-mark echoing of until where none what matter close the wound breaking apart the surface tense where lapse and wonderment obscure spit pomegranate silence through the culled throat of nothing ever having been from outset terse eye-recalls what then from when till dusk-white nothing whatsoever intrinsic as shit-smeared eyes culled by null cracked suffocate…</span></i></p><p style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p class="jlfdnvsn" dir="auto" style="letter-spacing: -0.41px; line-height: 1.4118; margin: 16px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; white-space: pre-wrap;"><i><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times; font-size: large;">…all sung from outrospect where of the fractured (the) lights of catascopic coil of inwardly tread what once dead zone approximate a glint in the ever-null of eye’s lack lapse traces along (the) limits of (the) never having been cold flesh words of failure in-failure of all once known unknown parameters yet ever resurgent close the door the rest to follow throughout absent breathe of un-speak nowhere bound a hyena’s caress in-lack breaking through dam what held never once from mimicry till bleed or of devour colouring in what silence in collapse unto where of blank-a white sheet bloody traces staining the ever (the) the ever (the)…</span></i></p>Michael Mc Aloranhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00778236740846660588noreply@blogger.com0