Monday, November 22, 2021

Announce To Him His Name

 

the phantom snagged me. so alchemic, much an augury, unspoken, screaming in my countenance.

we don’t know our appearance—we see conception, like shelves, demons, broken ink behaviors.

softer, silent rune, mind tier cartoons, gripping his brains; so seated again, a new body again, same phantom again.

unphysical physics, pink skies, bleak ambition—screaming at contours, walls meaning isolation, scars meaning post-trauma; to give dissention, division, schism, with dreams of healing, with nothing seeming correct: “Let me in, despite a clear fact, I don’t receive your humanity.”

billowing seas, always water, always white whales; not in this case some trope with underlying despair—just pain, miseries, changing perception.

needing someone special, as interior designed, careful with observations; most receive hostility, unless a tactic, being seen, if uncertain, becomes enmity.

at times, we count blessings, some have majesty, we wonder how far back the legacy extends—a tear for barrows, somewhere pensive, dreamy, loving her, never tasting her voice—

repaired, stitched, released without training—pure catastrophe!

some problems stick—the person/situation is gone—the headstorm has just begun.

sure surprised to hear it, it’s called an introject—trauma appears as a repeated sentence—collecting post-trauma, to look in eyes, to utter, “I love you.”

such reality—they call me old—where they prefer misprints— leaving us there, knowing he’s correct—in inquiry, in assignment, in calculation: a deranged man, a demented man, as it happened, he predicted tribulations.

sacral or cultic or christic or yogic; by a black moon, by an Ethiopian sunrise—loving as it spins; trembling with joy, to watch a child, to announce to him his name.     

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