The Psychotropic Squalls

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