the man that loved bruckner (day 155)
(lanny quarles on fb)
"You really can’t understand till you see it...and that’s the problem. Nobody is seeing it"
"Ever I am haunted by an eerie notion, that the Beast comes nightly to earth from the red comet which passes like a fiery wain above Averoigne; and by day it returns to the comet, having eaten its fill of that provender for which it seeks." --@KlarkashT
these murderous GAMES
pry APART
Aklo chase · ash cloak burning at the plunge brink
from micro thwart to MACRO
one iota of the tallow lamp
these bridges soon become spurned ERROR
wingbeat overheard
of plague STORK
some of us · tried to · reason
O alien passerby, these pancaking COSTS
one starts by walking out to check mail
Dave Brubeck OCTET
walk away Rene Magritte
fremd STOMA
these murderous games & for what? mere power
Cracker Jack to TEMPT
on a high & windy hill
plasma STATE
hajj without the crowds · fourth Bartok string quartet
now the dogs of war with kiteslipt BASTE
games pry apart my eyelids
my brass TIARA
on a high
& lonely hill where fardels INFER
"zzee-at" goes the goldeneye during brillig
"zzee-at" & my panoply's AFIRE
petrification of flesh
episode RERAN
Graywyvern
estivates in the Cthulhucene ARENA
"The only way to turn something that really happened into something that happens on paper is to attack it in the beginning the way a puppy attacks an old shoe." --Shirley Jackson
(@archillect)
Labels: #ghazals, #hasyan_yecya
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