slumbering in the fires

19 February 2019

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these are the severed beasts of the left hand of a cowboy gothic the stone caves in your chest. wield it against the dust against the...
16 January 2019

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your eyes like smoked glass, your skin tight and jaundiced, your mind a meadow on fire. the rivers now are of gasoline cutting down ...
10 January 2019

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they came in off the deserts blind from the sand and wind baying at the western moon well past any decency at such an hour frothe...
23 December 2018

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at the edge of night where abandoned dogs tarry in the pitch an evil impends cordate horrors pour out to the floor of a room now o...
03 December 2018

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hold against it. a dimness in the shortened days. this lupine night extending inward and out. it's been there since the beginning, ...
07 November 2018

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last night i slept not but a little. my hand nagging and gnawing. nerves leaping against inert, numb flesh. but it’s all progress, i ...
25 October 2018

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now, we can fix it, we can fix anything. provided there are enough medical sutures and clean needles. and pills of appropriate do...
07 October 2018

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this room. hazed and browned like some stinking opium den. inside that curling smoke you hear a sigh. a slithery whisper. the dev...

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you’ve learned to climb those branches surprised at your own sprightly agility higher and higher you go. all those watching are now im...

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gripping the throat a trembled hand teaching you a lesson. is this the way it ought to be? your brave face going dark, those eyes f...

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my hand is a mangled claw. healing? sure. but most definitely mangled. i haven’t put out new music in over two years. should this matte...

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my heart has always harbored a darkness i leaned into it often the inky black velvety with ache it was a way to be the only way i un...
07 September 2018

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you’ve made me invidious with your light, your smile tinged with regret all this could have been different if only my courage didn’t ...
03 September 2018

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the rains come heavy and swift, the long, low rumble across a sky, the clouds spilling darkness over the sunlight. now, there are dif...
31 December 2017

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the birds they are a murmuring and the sun it is a setting slow across and into the lowly horizon do not despair the time lost do ...
01 December 2017

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the night moans and the ground palpitates, doughty! those places you won't be. you can't be. now the walls in this billet bomb...
18 November 2017

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the light without has gone incandescent, green. the leaves have all turned up and over. belaud the templed clouds, falling. our bre...

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you are fierce and full of courage, your heart swells like the last wolf in a smoldering forest with nothing left to eat.
11 November 2017

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first they came and took my tail and then they took the horns. they clipped my wings and came for the fangs. they returned once agai...

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in this world i get lost inside the nuanced increments. beneath the projected ennui. in the subtle shift of light or the granular ...
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