Earth Descending in the Lovely
To
those who own earth in the lovely
with
angels defending new moon and tides,
some
inevitable ring of fancy
the
inn keep cleans of water rings,
What
will you, mate? Memory straight
or
witty pranks in riper years? Here are doves,
grackles
and the audience of heaven.
Dreams
working late raise eagles on
the
shoulder of a life that it must know,
a
smaller female in the lap gathers
A
baby snuggles in her fur as if to suck,
the
mother preens, the father next my neck
perches
with claws as four together sit.
Who
is the fourth consumes the people of the sun.
The
first condition of clandestine wit
is
shadowgraph and counterfeit.
Then
fertile ground turns gas to light
And
the history of the underground is marketed about.
The
second condition is the electric spread
Of
every member, hand and foot obliterated from the old.
One
decade could not be free. Images sprayed down,
now
it is three and the clouds hours before dawn.
spread
hundreds of streaks across the sky
as
the spreaders sow to forecast
ruin
in the blueprints of dream.
Spectral
from the lava of paradise.
Darius,
Nebuchadnezzar, Alexander sprawled
on
top the stones like extinct volcanoes,
Abandoned
flat. There the King of Jerusalem sat
who
survived the fall. He said.
these
kings are counterfeit to reconstruct Goliath,
to
slip his body through the holes,
wiggle
out after seventy generations
to
bridle and saddle him centuries
and
another year.
Master
Humanyte,
this
came to be between the war and the next decades
when
the Dayman came to sail Hierosolyma’s streets in time.
The Road to Zion
Trees
on both sides watered fruit.
One
good each for the water flow.
The
name of the city, had no light,
exterior
immersed in conscious sleep,
the
flude come in full faste.
Waking
answers to prayers,
ordered
before they were prayed,
to
wake we walk from labyrinths
and
lightning rods from graves.
Connected
quarries, vaults beneath
the
discontinuit worn man,
data
not half private to itself
in
words that rose to ankles then the loins,
with
a river from the east
that
flowed to the desert sea.
Flash
cone eyes, no streets or sky,
eyes
for Jehu apocryphy before oblation
where
Darius came down
and
Nebuchadnezzar marched around
and
Alexander built breastworks full
and
in a peninsula embroidered his limbs.
Set
up sail good sir and row
the
bands across the sun, and watch,
the
ships of light and dark between
escape
the past so strong it built upon
this
text unwritten, hid away, blue prints
can't
hear the nose of this approach.
trails
deny war as imposed reality.
I
press against the front, as if to push or brake
as
much into the beyond, as I went
over
the water and the water went over me.
Figures
inscribed were rising
countless
people were flying up..
What
do they do when they lift their heads?
If
I were where I would then
I’d
be where I am not.
Good
gossips, draw near the river beds
forced
to change their walls,
the
Seine, Euphrates hardly break from substrate
when,
thesis here, counter thesis there,
a
river and a bend flow the sea of ambiguity.
This
window shut into thy chamber go.
Are
you intimate Monongahela? Susquehanna!
Claudius
Drusus Germanicus! Alexander, Caesar,
Napoleon?
Who owns the Thames?
At
the same time the angel loosed its vial
that
dried Euphrates for the invasion of Gog
from
the north the nations loose space satellites,
didderum
dum, pa rum pum pum pum.
Out
so retro a mystery carp, a giant tongue
split
rivers in the Mississippi delt
called
forth from estuaries derry boats.
New
gardeners seeking profit from their mulch.
These
Afligidos sing, hands raised,
arms
waving arms and hands.
You
see them in the unknowing human mind
sometime
disport while ballooned in space
Leviathan’s
carp teeth impaled upon a Bridge.
“El
Señor, El Señor,” they cried.
They
read the signs on I 55 north:
Church
bells rang to warn of fish.
But
it was not by gas or teeth impaled
that
it was razed, even if it was that big.
It
was the shouting arms waved, hands raised,
Crazy
Derrida Leave Earth!
“El
Señor, El Señor, our life is but a vapor.”
Whether
on a moon or some fictitious Earth
To
occupy these settlements of myth,
a
harbor with mountains even if some conscious doubt
believed
they lived old Odyssey,
but
could not agree about the carp,
called
him Majestic George as if he were
a
whale stone hung in air,
a
snow hill high as sea bluffs hung
over
the Water Jar the sea invoked
like
ghosts of Catterline or off Prouts Neck
of
salt air, wave and storm.
New Troy
Since
it has credentials too,
the
chamber of democracy in Noah’s port,
is
not surprised by Troy.
Among
these pantheons of the Wet.
The
horse carp enters the city new.
Romantic
Priests throw spears against the sea,
Strike
that serpent in the side.
One
hardly knows such politic
As
geography legit or ill.
A
Malmsine good and strong evokes
flash
thoughts to heart and tongue.
Ships
in this water jar overlook creation of a world.
All
disjunctures spectral and estranged
come
up through physiognomies of crowd
to
inhabit arteries and veins.
Ln
a house of viscose mirrors I search
for
them who know the name for the sun
the
bush and shrub, that they consider god,
to
say the sun is not the Father or the Son
who
made creation or week day gods
and
month year gods and time false gods.
We
are only talking about ourselves.
Leviathan Spread.
Being without bodies, cruets and
crocks,
fantasies
of collective carp, for there are none,
farther
than imagined in shadows of the herd,
you
look well to see about that leviathan spread.
Escaping,
thou may go out in any state.
Salvation
in Himmelskuchlichen, flieg aus
Heavenly fly out, one ounce packs exchanged
with
Freedom come to no one else. It was a gift.
Jars
of pickles exploded over London bridge.
All
wars against reGorgonment,
the
war to end them all,
check
the progress of the sycamore,
for
carpenter bees fly the hollows.
We
resort to echoes of time and place in a land where myth is real.
Hark
sirs, ye know the policy that superpods digest,
whether
one kernel went off or not.
Staccato
memory in some remote spot
is
not entirely forgot. Standestaat cordons off.
Manhood,
it goes without saying, denied,
overridden
by the lost, hankers
and
harks to causes imagined
Parts
are made of boxcars underground.
Wello
thay, the rebels consumed with talk.
A
dove my lute, I send.
Wello
thay, how did far they fall?
Itser,
mitzy, titzy, tool, Ira dira, dominu.
Whatever
they were the creep-made rule
Remade
the physical world.
Squid Hats
Elite discoveries of preAdamite machines from ancient Sumerian sites
stored in Mosul with the Lapis Gilgamesh had no empirical evidence more
than the Ark of Gabriel or Scalia's Ash trailed to Antarctica. The Ark of
Gabriel went Feb 2016 to the old Builder Palace of the Puradu Fallen that
left the 12 ft tall dehydrated pot-bellied long heads ajar. Where they came
from is in your Bible and below. All buildings flash froze about the time of
the electrical scouring of Mars, but technologies were preserved.
Eyes tasselled down
the back the fish spy-hat,
to swollen carcasses ranged below of Antarctic Cities,
propose you know the solar system ancient wars
ten million years
ago control mermen in the Pentagon
each epoch wiped
the lakes and streams,
fish bone mostly
frozen now
scanned from space
disclosed.
Presume the
bodies of a fish of slithering Dagons bow
Adiabatic
cold torsos in U.S. bunker Mandela Effects,
strangelets, to
name a few carp puradu below.
These amphibian
run on land to Bahrain, Qatar and Dilmun
where Hillary and
Barak had come from Sirius A and B.
A second Noah found these fish in America,
a way of saying Europe, Curtius, Auerbach
Dogon Nommos sausages from Lake Vostok squid
Deposited in the Thames and Irish Sea
And across America, octopus egg squid hats swarmed
hours before but sliced off with an axe Obama
fled the Russian hack to labs where every mutant blabbed.
AE Reiff has published The JFK
Order and A
Translation of the New Philadelphia (Grand Canal Flyway, 2023), Memoir of
Angels and A
Bloody Theory of Divine Light (Newfoundland Books, 2022)
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