Will Alexander

To unlock predisposives in carbon to cancel sleep as pyretical drachma not as transaxial summa or intense aboriginal invasive but as promenade as forgery by craft as soiled apparitional anagram yes as a dark stochastic wheat drained of its magic as drift being boundary being hellish invention as grasp I am thinking of aroused electrical blockage of human monsoon killing as treaty as breach as strangled impulse by identity I mean the psychic root which is stained by dialectical illness by the thought contained in black ozonal mirrors where general slaughter is reflected where the mind impels its wits by bleak molecular isolation by stunted mangrove withdrawal by absence from the life of euphoric solar trees such prone negation imploded from the realms of a suicide foundry of broken wisdom as diamond it is an eon of fallen snow in a well an injudicious barrier gone awry the ingrained Eurocentric example of the hatred of the darker integument with its combative belligerence against the core of volational mystery so what concerns me is a yoga which implodes the sun which compounds its runics the body then electric like a stunning sapphire serpent with the arc of its cells alive as interior alter species as an eye of analogical waters no longer of ennui of the praxis of perfidious helium atrocity extended by the vapour of betrayal by the dazed imperceptives in the molecules here in such preternatural enclave I swim in the murmur of sun dogs of kindled potentate spasms like interior distillation from Moorish pre-Copernica as if at the height of Kemetic day there existed the dauntless sphinxian geometries those pre-existent personas of lightning no longer of the form of gravity as bastion of lingering ammonia in the genes but of absent chemical flaw the body becoming the magic flight of a transmuted corium of the bell of a bloodless liminal amber