Selections - Three

May 27, 2025 - by Zavtra
"neologicism"

Edges inching burdensome
Time transforms to intensity
Of the precipe, uncoil
Epiphany, epiphany!
This is my life's toil.

Insulated by desolate
Slush, sediment
Biting heels fingertooth
Calcium chipped familial
Reverse the agony, overturn
My history is closing in.

Folly: undercovers
Bedrock
Us unbreachable
And destitution sweet swoon
By noonhorse
She gallops into thin air.

Time deviance prior to
Clock ticks and logics
Conceived at noontide preliminarily
Devised by undeceivers:
Quiet -
The roomrustle.

Gaeity bent northwise
Aspirations pleading plant roots
Dirtrustle:
Even through thick is sunlight
Like a flower become.

A days ago beared the stroke
Of palmfell
And took me in, my
Seclusion.

Mindsnap at mid
-night threshold solemn
Took
Mind perish, River Styx
Dead am I
And dead having
The clocks tick.

In spectral somnolence
Light
- flutter, go, shoo
Whiteface tiding with anger
Upon the clavicle
Short sword underlining broad thumos.

Pen perish and ink blood
Drawn
By the word-doctor
Protocols delivered saliently
Drinking the lifeforce out of
Arm vein rendered fluidless
Tip of the morning song
Second deathed.

Heart and storm
By the rose-bud gave
Echo
And point -
To cloudglory reigned
Litsun.