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The Poison Hours

Ruin by the riverside 
If it was astonishment it had to be light 
It was golden photosynthesis
It was the Fire that Witnessed 
I was sinking in murder summer tell the vision it was fire in a crisis
IT WAS DESIRE I WITNESSED 
Fires on the sutures of the horizon
Fire in a crisis 
AND IT RISES
Lily of oblivion 
Vengeful and brutal oblivion as the black gorging stars 
liturgical smoke of silver and salt
with the delivering fire of catastrophe 
burning summer fissured in aimless afternoons 
A revenant with the fragility of clouded daydreams 
you had the violence of heavens
and the piety of the noontides
It was golden photosynthesis
and I witnessed—
The splintering of the light
Ruin by the riverside 
I was sentenced in Time 
They will die by the lasso of the night ! and you will rise! 
Anabasis once I was like white silence in the stars ashes
 
yes I will be yours in the pleasures of the nights 
there was a smoke ring circumscribing the moon it was desire 
god get me out it was a VOID like a wolf’s bloody mouth 
the west was a fragile virgin wet with light 
you had the drowsiness of firesides 
incarnadine dawn I escalated to collapse 
Under siege by summer sky winds 
I listened to the yapping of black yew trees
Out of the orphaned reaching dark 
I was abducted to the cold auroras 
lightning’s limbs in waning dawns 
I wanted anesthesia on the steppes of Heaven 
the greed! the reverence! 
yes I spent too much time in the wind
I was an anemone chained to the architectonic deep 
fleeing the burning cities 
and I witnessed
the footprints of fire 
summers ritual sacrifice of April’s knife light
lament of the slaughtered it was desire 
I died in the bestiary of the chrysalis nights 
You had the clarity of winter sunrises 
heaving Earth home to every gilded infinity I fell in 
I was naked and dissatisfied even with the dark revelations of the abyss
collapsing like the bare and naked Messiah 
Behold the forge moons
and the dahlias with their wilted defiance 
Beneath the Ash of Elysium
Heaven was seething madness anyway
You had me unveiled like the entrails of a lily
those hills of ichor and petrichor were singing 
absent Regained Paradise 
there were masses of jurassic darkness 
that was July’s last judgment
and now September screams in shadow sears before us  
seize the fire salamander seas 
light was your edifice 
the engulfing gods I sought
heaven’s dark theater Discord 
ragdoll of the incantatory dark 
I wanted a cavern dark enough for angels   
anemone chained to the architectonic deep 
oh entanglements! it was grand wasn’t it
oh god the golden shore of sky the magnificent dark mountains the moonlight
like an axe at my neck! it was grand wasn’t it 
the brutality of desolation’s shore 
Darkness arrived in Decibels 
evanescent Devotion like a chokehold from sacral heaven I was bound in
as the vengeant angels we were astonished by the light
Gold Ichor petrichor
 
Chrysalis in the equinox tomb 
behold the Fishingline Forge moon 
we were ensnared by the flashing dawns 
in the agony of ages I sought the beauty of being a perfect creation   
you had me unveiled like the entrails of a lily 
Fire of Isis I witnessed another existence
belladonna wastes extinction in dark plains
our resurrected dreams were defenseless
all the miracles were vanquished 
basalt meadows granite nights 
we were the descendants of every surviving fire 
Devotion like a promontory 
Ruin by the riverside 
If it was astonishment it had to be light 
The Revelation! of the Sacred! 
evening’s covenant 
give up your dark allegiances
give up your everlasting radiance 
Dahlia of the death meadows
soothing wounds from the thorn roses of the voiceless ocean
Endure Heaven’s propagating fever—
Endure the furious and brutal suns—
These were the verdicts of grave paradise like verdicts of desire
the sinking griefs red and receding into Eternity 
Fallen daughters of eve an infinity of griefs 
belladonna with dark abandon
wandering the Dreaming dead wastes 
nocturnal black winds Butcher of the night
you vanquished the miracles
stillness upon the lightning seas 
Welcome to the raw apocalypse 
unredeemed Mary Magdalene 
That Darkness is no Door
This is the Rapture you waited for 
ancient ardor the sunset was a raiment of distant fire 
The magnification!
Everlasting dark radiance 
I stood beneath a sabotage of clouds like a veil of Isis 
and I witnessed straying darkness beyond lidded moonlight
Sublime fire of the sunken centuries 
We were deep in yearning 
You had the desolation of dawn meadows 
and I was so in love!
 
Zephyrs in pyramids of light 
it was desire 
like sheared armaments of violent Heaven
a sabotage of clouds breeding darkness 
summer was burning sepulcher dust
and I witnessed—

Sunday 08.24.25
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