From 'The Black Vault', (2011), published by VoidFront Press 2017

aborted --

 I

chafed skin

the silent purity of frozen eyes

the mockery of bruised flesh

the beauty of discolourization

the depth of the sky is no wound

flourish of dead frozen lightless catacombs

a candle burns as dried menstrual blood

coats the limp cock…

II

 

pale gardenias

shuddering in the night fallen crestfallen

death inhales the emptiness of stale time

endless blue light

the beauty the adjurant ague

the vault opens

a scream drenched in earthly blood

death as a whisper

blackened ruptured bleeding existence

the depth of the sky is no…

shrouds of wounds cover the dry listless soil

the heart is open as a vibrant flower

laced with death

III

 

the snare of it

shutting off the cries

as a guillotine erases

wasted tears before the harlequin

of dissipation

the skies do not answer

they never will

disease

is the bounty

exile

blank tomb

silence

nothing

the Shadow dredges the depths

of restless oceanic

IV

 

a barrel of a gun

a blessed orifice

bled dry

extracted teeth of eviscerated love

a centipede birthed from the

corner of the mouth

drenched in whispers

the hollow kaleidoscope of whispers

stilled breath

honeycomb of rotting blood

a vacant sky

a holocaust

fucked over to dance in shimmering circles

beneath a black harlot skyline

extinguish the night

(extinguish…the sky…)

the rapture

has aborted

its worthless

children

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