Showing posts with label poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poems. Show all posts

Saturday, 16 July 2022

7 short/ 2022/ artwork 2022


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coil cold dust shadow ache claim it-speak collapse blind weight of butcher's eye rot slow broke stone tide once hollow ash dense reclaim echo dream fade nothing to come sting furtherance blind tide & lock return to forget it forgotten all emblem rock of cradle of

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burn breath sudden light flash of meat reveal in pageant closure mutilate voiced sick dredge hollow blood in mouth extol where foreign if nor said what once gather of moss flood redeem nothing amber light to caress open plane of forget it nullify another want of zero dredge

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sleep origin breath what once eclipt of dissipate crack in door to spill the light of lapse lay dead play dead as dust upon silken shadow echo striate deaf till hollow redempt nothing closure learn unlearn as if to strip night's colourings were to truly ever of the redeem


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severed eye limb sliver of tidal flourish broke ashen birth cloud of what once redeem nothing of the of the before what amber colour it neither of what worship solace lightless dawn fallen cold eye white upturn of echo dead what once what none abscond till flourish nullify


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skyline etch in chalk-white dust become of fall flourish density of rind of forgotten tidal it speaketh null unto passage play of wall-smeared blood-reek distant amber knowledge teams at sight's edge break from bone travesty the mind in nothing neither of a hindsight ever

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what image speak neither longshadow asphyxiate acid tint it this neither disarray bold as ashen in wound of collapse where what turn of maggot edge what turn of dim absurdly fissure bled echoes null reclamation ice what turn to follow what follow what turn of null abound

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runs through it silent dome recurrence breathe by lack of determinate it stillness hung light overture burn white incinerate never the which of wick spoke free it dome it silent word-like abandon it nothing restless remark a colourless final one blunt it final remark upon
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Friday, 15 July 2022

5 short/ 07 - '22/ artwork 06 - '22

 


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all what then denounced cast emblems nothing's breath silent discourse edge steel sudden in outcry foreign bones ever recall desolate tide whereof null lapse worship untoward distance no end once was spoke(n) never once thrice semblance colours the like of which

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cold dim what shadow's light flay solace nothing as before spoke taken from with entity tears gathered as if forgotte(n) void effigy silence of corrupt bones ever to collide where once was yes was ever of it ever unto unspeaking spoken cast to hyenic winds/ sing where aloft


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lock held of breach cold surface blank white dim conclusive ash what winds to gather bitten marked terrain solid form relapse dusted by shadow what sunlit lapse to taken from return struck colourisation nothing burning ever what null dredge no not ever all what once


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burn white light exactitude absent of where tread divulge of distance ever as of nothing as before as what once wish all spoken collapse what null reclamation solace breach it once ever solace dream cold breath to follow on into sunk dredge nothing taste ever end of unto

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as fade till bleed once semblant colour lapse what shadow skinned till stray what claw to blunt recoil of sudden in outcry forage fallen once it done with havoc ever of till bleed what stray of ocular redempt lack no impaired light vague dim null what other than


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Thursday, 12 May 2022

3 poems/ 2014

 



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…infarctus decibel of lung-snag between skull and membrane

…lightless unlock/ shadow of the un-face

…not a sound

…deathed all to the prism pillage

…ice-black/ silence of an evacuated room +1

…disease writhe spinal spasm ejaculate of teeth words careening over the edge into some oceanic vault

…the landscape of the body falls away

…time’s vitreous chamber bites with all the regality of the none

…all for

…as if to

…empty echo/ echo/ echoing fading unto ever-clear

…distillation of soundless space/ still yet the thrum of pulse in the skull in the vibrant loins

…bites the limbs what shadows

…in a regalia of buthery/ of a meat hook glint the banality of hope ever-resurgent/ autopsy/ eviscerated light

…(bites because it cannot/ helm/ sudden to the reduction to ash)

…in the black light/ the pulse is disheveled

…nocturne’s exposed glands and expulsion of synergetic waste throughout the coil of mortal spine

…(eats because it…)

…not a trace

…expired hands driven unto foreign by the sun’s stale light

…chasm shock of blood/ …

…silence re-gathered in the parched throat

…“A prayer is in order, your Lord, your Worship”

…'I love you like we shit...'*




                                                 *(Georges Bataille)



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23...

'The smell in here, hangs like a killer, hangs like a dead man, and I can’t take another day...'

(--David Yow (The Jesus Lizard-SDBJ))

…fresh meat of the unsung black light/ birth-ed suffocate/ exile

…stench room of obliterate/ of discarded syringes burning in a lapsing flame

…the broke bone bodies of the mind

…alcoholically spitting out the teeth from a wired jaw/ its seals unbroken laughter of the shadowless breathe

…asks yet/ distill/ hangs yes/ another day ‘I’ cannot

…fevered the collapse of entity into grave filled with children’s teeth and rusty scalpels/ (as if to…)/ exhales

…the smell of you/ recollect/ a/ dead/ and the brutal flesh

…evidently hung for far too of the obsolete/ the wilting blood/ dense/ echo

…vibratory

…hangs like a killer unknown…(sick…drunk…blow…job)

…a sinew’s noose/ contracted the pupil grazes upon/ roving of the eye unsleeping in vacant lots of bound bones and acrid sentiment

…it hangs in here/ whispers emanate/ copulating shadows sprayed upon bare white walls/ repeat/ repeat again

…laughterling of pulse/ ocular the surrogate smear

…blood tastes like any other

…the silence weighs/ hangs/ garroted tide of exist/ a swollen tongue in throat a kiss of some obscene pageantry

…‘And I can’t take another day…’

…they sway like the memory of nothing come to pass/ never engrained/ ever the return to



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24...

…of the suicide of the/ the fashioning of stone meat

…regressive fingers rub ink in wounds to mark the non-existent trilogy of static grace in the haven of

…blind white asp of sanguine deformation

…echoes canyons/ ablaze the forests of desire’s breathing of the ilk sweat of the brow the taste of

…X. +1

…zero approximation

…null/ void/ in an excess of none

…gutted as of some prostitute be it male or female/ cast off/ the weight of sex devoured

…bankrupt tide

…meat from which

…’I smoke it down to the filter, and put it out on your hand.’*

…fist in/ orifice of/ there is electric there is blind light and the black pitch of it enshrouding

…(first glance says obsolete)

…spinal excavations in the drunk fuck night of nothing less or more than given haste of the breath lapse what depth stained white sheets

…all spun together with the glue of god

…(lapse)

…impress of lime upon the wound raw white blood of the occult silence between one distance and another

…(as if to say)

…walls and the penetrative shadows

…the death of

…there is absence/ there is hell




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