Will Alexander

The old chronological towers are ash, are prisms of disfigurement, symbolic of a world cancelled by consumptive inmelodias. As for alchemical transition, we face the raising of new sea walls, of banished and re-engendered electorates, trying to cope with new intensities of weather, as the anomalous hypnotically increases with the power of inverse subjective. The body is now weighed on a broken axial cart, its blood conjoined as it rises within a nuclear darkness of ravens. So as Piscean chronology now shatters, dawn becomes an unclaimed resurrection, a tumultuous eikon of skin no longer formed around its old dendritic artifacts. The calendar of draconian enfeeblement with its integers of the past 20 centuries, erased, its linear Babels darkened by the extreme necessity for a new perpendicular burst, transmuting in demeanour, with history consumed in a roll of flaming aural dice, with its wizardry of tools subsumed in arcane vibration, turned into a power of splendiferous scorpions. The psychic wounds of the past eclipsed in this new millenium by the power of smelted dragon's blood. And so, I speak of a new being of symbols, of lucid catacombs and spirals, its language being spun in fabulous iguana iridium. Now, with the decayed constitutional stages exploded by telepathy, by invulnerable oneiric intuitives, the mental axis transmutes, like a reddened swan, with a new cosmic skeletal reprieve, afloat amongst the forces of the primeval lightning field, taking on the dharma of the great sustained emotion of eternity.

The wings pierce as if they were eternity. —Shuzo Takiguchi The Japanese Crested Ibis is now extinct. “To claim as arcane vapour ruination by intrigue by kindled leprosy morays so that I take up in my glottis these moral hallucinogens which actively dim which nourish themselves on behalf of active heavenly terror as if forking my verbs with cryptography with bird interrogation with a haunted crystallography of deception mentally cross-fertilized with defective aural lobotomies so that I momentarily sing with a cosmic catch in my wings floating above a black waterfall of rye dazzled by partial torments by seeming in-seminal scatterings by snow in smoking germinal mazes it could be said that my blood has been scorched by intensive Venusian plasma by updrafts of wheat by molecules that slaughter my throat continuously parched by wild in-secular genetics by unfiltered parchment by incipient nerve cuisines empowered by listless cranial singing carving androgynous shapes with my voice me an ominous fluttering angel kept aloft by diagrams of smouldering electrical truth as a tempestuous solar charisma I can never speak in terms of oceanic remorse or with the temperament of fictitious remedial doves no I am heightened by sudden sociological flaws by prisms of seasoned parallel tornadoes though shattered by various Saxon devices I am the flame throughout the soaring absolute I denigrate I take on sanguine territorial opposition with a force enriched with untoward fertility with a dominate tendency to waver with excessive a-regional metrics with inhaled phantasmics spilled on fortuitous migrational soils there is ermine there is discourse by nugget there is scarification by increase each of my echoes spinning through pictographic parabolas graphic with indecisive incest which abstractly reduces which plummets into the frothing systemic of bees a crepuscular arachnoidal utterance by sun bells by pestilential archive by vivid tourmaline exposure there is expressed interstice flotational temperature by prophet by sun exposed Greek therefore a palace erected in bone plazas to worship each grainy avian heaven each tumultuous spire by detraction so that there exists the one true clarity the cloudy singular beam more blinding than sun noons on Mercury pinnacle by rot by hovering phoneme & tremor by sorcerous frigate & plasma by flaming interior sign by defenseless grenadine morals as with Enoch* I continue my metamorphosis singing in capsized tarantula tree melodramatic by despair cogitation by a sense of entrapment split along the cusp of a-tonal meridians each guttural burst struggling at great odds at hieroglyphical knife point dazed with magnetic electrical fuchsia each of my wingbeats as death as co-existent termination as spoiled rudiment by colour so I splice my lamentations & open the diachronic to spawned confusional rotations amidst the equator of sundogs heated by corrupted memorial sparks my beak aligned with cryptographic cunning with tantric scratches inside my steaming ink well treaties my aggressions in tune with an aching heraldic nopal its coronal glare flashing upon a-clinical watery mnemonics filled with carnivorous morphine & diamonds flying in Bardo* above the scattered wrath of oneiric sesame pontoons eclectic with my knowledge of furious marginal germs & diseases hyper-extended with discord those bony schismatic ghosts fused by synchronic retinal burning drawing from the sky a milk seasoned with phlogiston & Hittite galvanics yes chandas flecked* with sulphurous heretical clauses because I deny & re-invigourate I tear down I re-pontificate the bile from empty animal invasions breaking through poisoned civil cataleptics entangling quotidian farm worlds with my traitorous acids culled from a barbarous daily wine here I am winged with oracular sun-dust flowers my eyes scattered into translated demon like a blue demonic spy sailing across transparent carrion planes so as to re-inhabit the dead so as to scan the weightless centigrade margins in one simple respiration I summon the tendencies of electrocuted corpses the stony wrath of drowned Phoenician sailors my voice drills with North Asian alewahs* akin to compounded rock points on Vesta or Ceres yes I drain from stars pre-glottal alluviums moth ceramics a chalice of rote pestles shaped by incipient hulls of deadly carbon grains I sing across distracted ingress baying with sounds not even the dead can decipher I can only increase funeric confusion the invisible force which uplifts the void which ingests the force of negation & mirage yet I sculpt in weakened anti-negation spasms rampant with fire distorting by quotidian thumb piano by plagues which sustain gregarious verbal gestation subsumed from susurrations extracted from the scattered logistics of Titans from the fevered optical beams spilled from greenish sundial eternities Ramses* or Hatshepsut* or Akhenaton* invading as cherished cyclical spores their luminescence by blankness by swarming alchemical moons by bewildering errata as in rum by higher being by serpentine & flowing whiplash ideology above all I’ve cosmically transmuted the atmospheric bone the dementia enveloped by protest by turquoise weight & somnific solar inclusion singing by eclipse torrent by waves of flame erupting from mirrors & dreams of post- extinction a geneaology of circles beyond aphids’ scribbling & logical strontium dialectic my bleeding unbearable shadows brewing a sumptuous fever of poetic electrical charisma its lightning shafts of snow & rum & blood mixed with the grains of stunning axial omegas”

To peer into the obverse into smoking cane field erratums as if haunted with the steamy colitis of whirling iridium cancellations as in the saliva of newts one sees the intestinal raging of deltas of blackened sea giraffes osmotically split into simultaneous alums above a judgemental sea glistening with Richters like a weakened neutron egg its fissioning petrol mirages like spirals of irregular hunting geese flying through flames of ulcerated smoke & gargantua hissing a blank imperial greenness rising above dense jetties of cobras the shocking demise of the sea the unlivingness of its winds scorched by irradiations of shaking brine incisions the burning gulfs of sun with a glint of explosive Mandean utopias* shocks against Old Testament linear prophetics of Jeremiah or Ezekiel or the bony frozen finger shaking stunted alchemical missives from a moon burned Judea no more than a mechanically burning moat focused on smoky spellbinder’s disruptives where the motion of the soul is delayed reduced to flattened agnostic secular smoke to a terrestrial rage which eliminates its sensuous heavenly fires its stunning unreplicated angers its sudden selenium spirals its fire which staggers across the pseudo-faultlines of pre-replicated judgement its flirtation with spirits of enriched Draconian plankton so that the soul with its amber of flashing microbe drachmas with its wounded tourmaline divisibilities flaming within a light of smeared tornado weathers within a shower of black fish scales & spleen is entombed within a blank thirstless psycho-motion falling from a furnace of stars which both flares up and freezes which inculcates a flawed microbial botany as in hypnotic grammatical emulsions within a hollowed elliptical opening where we witness old Egyptian surgeries where the dead magically rise up from mazes & stare in a language of scorching totemic anomaly spawned in heretical miniature their phantoms seeping from quadrilateral sutures from brief violent renunciatory squalls uprooted armed with the weaponry of ghouls & broken birch tree lizards seasoned by the light of psychotropic angles blazing in the middle of a green Venusian interior God singing as if in the fumaroles of anguish with an inclement bleeding with a littered corona of unstable altimeter reverses

It is farming in an inclement sun system like a powerless nether beast fallen amidst random stellar debris fruit changes form light then quavers across distorted mural relics the farmer then living as a clarified adder his land forms compressed his wheat suspended & flaring his unstable forms carving his soil with volcanic blue seeds

For me, biography is a lantern, burning in the midst of parenthetical opaqueness. In a sense, it is a ruse, a phantasmic meandering, brighter or dimmer, according to the ecletic happenstance of terror. Me, I’ve been sired in anomaly, in an imagery of brewing grenadine riddles, a parallel poesis spawned from curious seismographic molten. I say curious, because the original stalking arc has disappeared into the wilderness of an a priori blizzard, which gives birth to a level, like a portal of fire conjoined with the lightning field of mystery. I call it the poetic guardian dove, the hieratic alien wing. It is the non-local field, the non-particle acid, flowing into my cognitive iodine rays, into the vicious fires of my tarantella marshes. So I dance with vibration, with the solar arc spinning backward around the miraculous force of a double green horizon. Simultaneously, I escape the territorial, while remaining within the burning loops of my own momentary seizures, guarded by ferns, legs plowing land, the face and the mind guided by stars. So, I am a martyr of drills, of spates of specific lingual flooding, casting at times, a mist or a mirage, like a caravan of yaks, transporting tungsten and water. Conversely, to give a graph of dates, to single out a bevy of personal social lesions, would invert me, would turn me around a diurnal bundle of glass, staggered, with a less than fiery temperature, partially nulling my sensitivity to falling phonemic peppers, to the inclination towards victory which burns in the dawn above heaven. For me, this is the green locale, the pleroma of eternal solar essence, glinting, full of fabulous maelstrom diamonds, an empowered hegira of drift, of claustrophobic rainbow spectrums which empty themselves, and return to themselves, like having an image go out and return to itself, so that its power transmutes by the very energy of its looping; and I think of myself, the poet sending signals into mystery, and having them return to me with oneiric wings and spirals, so much so, that I forget my prosaic locale with its stultifying anchors, with its familial dotage and image reports, with its dates inscribed in trapezoidal feces. I am only concerned with simultaneity and height, with rays of monomial kindling, guiding the neo-cortex through ravens, into the ecstasy of x-rays and blackness.

With the body of a morbid hanging doll my aura burns by shifts by ambles by mirages by the sun in its primordial morass summoned from a spectral locust feast through electric bartering grammes living as if a spectrum had been transmogrified across the sum of exploded solar windows amidst motions of viral infamy of sudden discharge pontoons of magical lyncean sails above ships of pure vitrescence enthralled by empty Minoan game dogs debating oxygen as form debating menace as ideal as one listens to fire in dense eruptional gullet in hanging hydrogen mirrors so that each image is shifted back & forth between gales & the apparition of gales so that unicorns from Çatal Hüyük cease to condense as forms of the earth but take on the body of enigma as transparence as blackened meteor in abstraction the sun no longer quantified by strange calendrical posses but becomes balletic differential which ceases to quarrel with the magic of fragment as schism as mist as a power cast before oasis because the game dogs the unicorn mirrors spun as a wakeless ocular thirst as a conjured distance evolved from the force of a clarified activity like darkened water as shock as scale which looms as humidity then the eyes always focused as pleas for hushed exhibits

No he is not an urn singer nor does he carry on rapport with negative forces within extinction he is the brush fire singer who projects from his heart the sound of insidious subduction of blank anomaly as posture of opaque density as ash he distanced from prone ventriloqual stammer from flesh & habit & drought the performer part poltergeist & Orisha part broken in-cellular dove part glance from floating Mongol bastions where the spires are butane where their photographic fractals are implanted with hypnosis because he allegedly embodies a green necrotic umber more like a vertical flash or a farad posing like a tempest in a human chromium palace therefore his sound a dazed simoom in a gauntlet a blizzard of birds burned at the touch of old maelstroms because he gives off the odour of storms this universal Orisha like a sun that falls from a compost of dimness out of de-productive hydrogen sums out of lightless fissures which boil outside the planet yes he sings at a certain pitch which has evolved beyond the potter’s field beyond a tragic hummingbird’s cirrhosis surmounting primeval flaw surmounting fire which forms in irreplaceable disjunction under certain formations of the zodiac he is listless he intones without impact his synodic revelations no longer of the law of measured palpable destinations because he sings in such a silence that even the Rishis can’t ignore as though the hollow power which re-arises from nothingness perpetually convinces like a vacuum which splits within the spinning arc of an intangible solar candle such power can never be confusedly re-traced because it adumbrates & blazes like a glossary of suns so that each viral drill each forge casts a feeling which in-saturates a pressure bringing to distance a hidden & elided polarity like a subjective skill corroded & advanced he sings beyond the grip of a paralytic nexus where blood shifts beyond the magnet of volume where the nerves no longer resonate inside an octagonal maze stung at its source by piranhas

It is the way I breathe through chronic terrifying ferns through a black ungracious stoma it is this uranium rejoinder this impact pointing backwards & when witnessed causes observers to panic to blur & forget & to flee they can’t see my approach my wayward dorsal looming my lettering in black drizzle it is my approach my weaving my sigil as curved embankment therefore I can never name myself or plot myself according to the sparks or the splinters from the work bench dazed ruthless with salivation with my awkward insular roaming I am like a few darkened eaglets riveted against the moon then I am brought to a table by deafness feasting with herons which spins me by embranglement by in-circular abatement always seeking to have me neutered beneath my derma so as to talk to myself so as to cancel my structureless scrutiny they speak of me as lawless as despicable as a typhoon in a sea well as to morals as to fixed & accelerated combination they fix me as deserted bereft as a fragment from a starving lion’s compendium I am considered as pointless positron without image as hieroglyph as sundial as martyr being leakage from a barbarous index province

Those who glance about me who cease to see inside the Sun who cease to imagine its destabilized pre-quanta cannot know me cannot know my ethos as pumice as mingled apparition or flare my perception through the prior sun that I ingest like a blackened pre-existence or collected hawks through assignation the Sun with its dualisms with its pre-biotic photons which waver perhaps 9 suns before the Sun existed before the oceans seemed formed there were molecular drafts akashic precursors floating proto-ammonia I think of carbon & wisps & floodings of feral combat shelter where blank geometry accrues before separable biology was born before the contradictory ballast of de-existent protozoa being scorching photon by abstentia like a pre-atomic sigil destabilized as blizzard a pre-cognitive rotation a strange galvanics of the cosmos & because of this galvanics one reeks of invisible tremor walking around in league with daunting helium affliction thus the mirrors in my skin like haunted salamander fluid like cells bereft with cooling centigrade rotation therefore I know the abyss as volatile lunar transposition as sub-liminal mantis as climbing as splintering therefore I am not an oily or blasphemous yogin collapsing in default by sudden anger or water yet I am compound struggling with scattered mental a-rhythmia with partial psychic aphasia intensive illusive aloof by interior compounding

... between impulses and repentances, between advances and retreats. —Octavio Paz, Eagle or Sun? Here I am posing in a mirror of scratch paper sonnets sonnets as rare as a live Aegean rhino absorbing the cracklings of my craft its riverine volcanoes its spectacular lightning peninsulas emitting plentiful creosote phantoms from an ironic blizzard of unsettled pleromas scouring through years of unrecognized pablums of constant arch-rivalry with extinction bringing up skulls of intensive discourse by the claws in one’s mind which seem to burn with systemic reduction one then suffers poetic scorching by debris by inaugural timber which flashes by friction which flares up & harries by unrecognized moltens collapsing in glass of initial intuitive neglect as if one’s fangs were fatally stifled by incipience by verbal range war didactics by territorial driftwood by sudden undemonstrative detractions awed by the diverse infernos of Trakl & Dante one’s youngish body stands devoured by reverential print trails momentarily cancelled by the loss of blasphemous nerves & upheaval stung by demeaning neutralities ravaged by a blank Sumatran solar psychosis by a tasteless collision of rums in transition by a conspiracy of obscured fertility by hubris as one sucks in doubt from a wave of tumbling blister trees there exists irradiations flecked with a gambled synecdoche with indeterminate earthenware splinters taking up from aboriginal density a forge of Sumerian verbal signs cooked with a tendency towards starfish hypnosis towards psychic confrontational drainage conducting one’s frictions in a torrential furnace of osmosis & ire yes apprenticeship means poetry scrawled in unremitting leper’s mosaic cringed in smoky interior cubicles releasing various deleriums as if pointed under a blackened Oedipal star with its dark incapable tints with its musical ruse of unspoken belladonna poetics an imaginal flash of Russian chamber lilies stretching under a blue marsupial sun like kaleidoscopic tumbleweed fugaciously transfixed upon an anomalous totem of glints upon rainy Buenos Aires transfusions above the urinal coppers of a flaming polar star rise of course kinetic like magical malachite rivers flowing from moons blowing through the 3/4 summits of motionless anginas I’ve looked for only the tonalities that scorch which bring to my lips wave after wave of sensitivity by virulence yes a merciless bitterness brewed by a blue-black tornado of verbs in a surge of flashing scorpion chatter in a dessicated storm of inferential parallels & voltage like a scattered igneous wind co-terminus with the bleeding hiatus & the resumption of breath resolved by flash point edicts by consumptive stellar limes by curvature in tense proto-Bretonian fatigue mixing magnets juggling centripetal anti-podes & infinities cracking the smoke of pure rupestral magentas yes hatcheries floating through acetylene corruption of practiced mental restraint to splendiferous vistas mingled with inspirational roulette its mysteriums always leaping like a grainy rash of scorching tarantellas or leaking moon spun alloestrophas* as if speaking in irregular glossological green Dutch a frenetic seminar on febricity a reitteration of hendecasyllabic agitation & stinging a ferocious vacillation explosive as random “aggregational” nodes mimed by a black consonantal dissection its maximal priority forked at “hypotactic inclusion” with isochronous internal procedure with ratios with phonic penetralia by distortion primed by anomalous “nuclear accent” by a cadence composing syllables & compounds yes poetics its force jettisoned by “hypotaxis” by ... paratactic co-ordination & fire