she was dust to the hill
even despair a pretence
star's sick weeping:
the land, wind,
untended.
the ground of the way
staring into a lapped peach
without wonders thus were eyes
sake of cold sometown
through lust,
and uptight winking cold
blood tree hairs
burned
in loss
the paid holy crill
gardening
bends in your gut
that good must
forget
the mouth's fruit
tiny from carrying
a generative cup
imagine,
dusty, a meaning the rains accessed in deep
matter.
soul severed
fast things
stabled within expectations.
o beast wire sea
saint almost
of shorn waters
and sewn smoke
over the emptying earth
sands bite
petals of a vast sky
and the fires changed
where?
wounded plums
stew rivers
greasy steam
never allow sunlight to kiss space
silk morning implies a stooped evening
drugged sex thrown into the drain
teeth return stars and spit
wings painted with muscle
a frozen mountain
praying in the sun
sombre small swell of mind
tufted message’s screen
scabby atoms grabbing time
from the car of faith
replacing synchronicity in the bite
of death as it blots out green
adoring her:
how in my glands
hedon, entombed, catches
small blue feathers
bent arches of loud depth
as ash becomes it end things
dogs coughing up years
in folds of liquid sleep
honey in fountains
birthing brains
summer teased
dry whims
spacebar blushes
spilled slack vain
the foetus of a bird
pulled out of a bull
awaken negation’s bearded sky bed
heresies sinking into cheese
the child pink
perceives in others:
smudged meat
breath hurtling laws
safe trees
a stray kill
sex’s ring
surgeries the house
at dawn
beating loose the roof
drooling mad over the future
a frail fixed static sign
branching space
doors march to the city
haunted by named steps
wed to flowing savage
disappearances
a compass of mud
the sea kept away
i descend
into drowned
answers
sullen in the room of endless all
a crumb of friction milks god
twilight improbabilities of moths
wound the river
its brown ribs
stare into the hot
pills of keys
roads waiting for skin
inside raining oil
hungry stems
muttering in dense clouds
and even now
the fist rows
with their nice toxic medicines
move like lizards across forest bridges
denting the simple refined cruelty of knives
stirring solid watches into song
red and thin, the hand again
whips the empty lock
falls dark into the aim
of an old cut
bones and worms rape the beaten world
dunes dressing the air in sinews
translate glaze into dance
then leave the mirror
tongue extended south
& as ovid
paints stubble on the sun
paralyses holes
& aborts magnets
new weapons cling to the gate
sprinkled underfoot in the office sand
through that alone
flocks cheat and spam
listening his spring washes bone.
her wet sea asphalt happens toward life.
suspended. appease.
this accident rinses another
holy in a way
a presence half grafted, deployed.
yet,
forming him we bleached
inner dreams
fruiting aborted
in this old absolute
wash lashed up in chaff
from the words that fail to be signs
one spring
trees trap windows
invention tosses sadness
into the throat of cats
maps grind jokes
into forgetting
lips dilate and follow
color into forgiveness
thinking pathed her times
corn growing
eyes edged with rain
forest ripped with joy
surging splinters of flung hair
blown. blow. nothing
in the stinking want.
visions of deep
open, sense
green falling fire’s slack
stinks of worship
a mould scorched skin
vital sufficient glistening
expressed in rock
in blank washed kneeling love
soft eternities
known and injected
into burned blood
limping
flatten a swarm of wolves
venting bread
blurred cold
noises searching
the dirt for holes
we felt the words
begin laughing
the farm of our root chance was music
an enveloped enticed killing of sadness
a slum chase toward hot stone
an intricate world that had its name stolen
by a swamp of erased sins
flesh motion
replies cut
into soil
a herd that locks
down the hot, hot world
a dysentery of otters
hard loining
they then home it
grief downward to die
whispering tired threats into dainty rocks
evanescent apparatuses breeding things known as i
now it whirls ladling fragrant debris
tragic as hate paper ore pain
destinies
smelling of caution
convert secrets into force
let down snares
tender barren soiled light
where promise
flushing
offends
it’s dubland
grated soma
the such of saves
an ointment
of salted
expediency
aroused
life
burnt the sun
prey flexed its
money breath
sometimes a rain of things
looking at the images in fire
died off, wanted, the whole
i write you as
an oak
a shining battered
veal, omitted play,
regret caste
I hating threw the horizon
a lumpen slumped line
after the piss
and sailing
along submersible thick
doing
lost a job
of punishment
and instruments
covered in teeth
here wet clothes
grow spines
from a carcass of fire
remember the way
you dropped her legs
that night, dying it
with red
i was quiet, grafted
as if to life, a tawny
fountain
in the plumed engine
the enteric’s lucid gills
where irony jugs stand
in/exhaling time
sick as an animal
sorting the good
life from rant
sunlight comes sudden
red, along you
never stable, fixed, you run
until city becomes a lovely bruise
inside your flesh
furious prodigy of the sea
dying snapped in the dappled
glaze of sleep
souls
break the sun
into polite certain wholes
the sun
with its mane
of wind-tagged semen
pocks of quiet
breast the tight
there of a world.
strapped abject minutes
palpitating
above pre-scanned conveniences
jung gang
somatic lakes
intertextual hearts
the neighbours
dabble in their graves
to get more
light
and leaves
feel like small tough bones
mountains of limp chaff
THE DEAD SPEAK
of her tongue, the map
where need became pure
and what’s in the net understands
i am a forger in a coffin
of multiplexed constantlessness
smells under the skin
challenged, mulching the overtow
spincter muses
and the cage
is mouth,
and the sub-mages learn
to swill the always
of freedom dust
our heart wanders
from one factory
over trash callow unloved worn events
carrying delicious spiral lambs
from the slaughter froth
lingered
a tongue
on your orange neck
dew-flies
charred chairs
blurred choices
vandalised light
the fragoticalmage
splashes
lean down summering
moves on fury her firm
formless
non-prophylactic
shunters of constancy
tilt in the lobby
like bridges
houses foam
in looms of
death welding mystery
unwall the sound
maimed horses
grovelling stars and telematic heresies
find the baby dark-hanged:
dulled tentative tawn
glue, tonged, issuers
and i the cold
nerve-dross hand
of beaming fakes
the phonetic oooh cool gondering
fucked tongues. your landshelves.
light fat frugal gates —
sagging among a thousand
rich raided small
boiling craters
the snow of mirage-aligned socks.
miridescent. spugs. laubed.
you’re knots
seen making
yellow repression
free
citations aimed at death's
doodled seals
a rival buffet
cauterised in fanware.
famine walks the locks
fleeing being
most streams
speak
in drops
sundown
listless
ferments
silt blushed emphatic mannerisms
sob in the dump-strict-pilled-blood
i touch the belt
of a contoured spire
stuffed in howls and body heat
thunder strikes
the suffering master-fated
derelict self
ashes tick
in spiders
pages are dead
dough singing in the bell
drum mouth we fave, rude
a slow-rash of trust-caused atrocities
the heart
pre-roof
mood
heals
the haze is right
tides amuse the dead
the heat in crowds
exudes a uniform care
wishing
at the boundaries of
language
in a littering stirrup.