invultuation (day 162)
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"And of the old time nothing will be said, because nothing will be known." --Ligotti
"...I’m set
On something vast...."
in the boulevards
in the words themselves
his old doom crept
how could he delay
by homegrown wizardry
eyebright nor spectacles
none in the boulevards
none that came before
in the words themselves
his old doom crept
Various neography samples from Aureum Linguae.
"...sillage--the word the French use for the light drift of scent that precedes a person into the room, and that follows in a person's wake, barely discernible and intriguing." --Deirdre Heekin, Libation (2009)
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