In one body we moved to the stage
but the doors were of Iron & bolted against us
and now we lie falling into microbes and stray foils
ready to meet our archaeological morning.
– Anna Mendelssohn
***
Hello the body well curt ampitheatre come (I report on what I fear was unmet) a heap of recollection tossed convivially hot corn convivially language,
& time
untie unto – I done recoiled the dial
reseal
the ray – will turn away
towards
once more vibratory May
alight
di-rect die-right dirige rectaline
sort
curd from whey read here corpse in brine
give the
word your claw a body
mine
A neural sky is sliding over my my image heap thick suds dream colon wash stuck bounty bow aim arch afternoon-tea neck neck tie crown sweep
consummate the cells
Dream images
forgotten
Aug 4.
ash everywhere
the line the lining of the head the head
the line the lining
blown the head head
Here, plural empty populate
location falls the back the base
into the vistas edges open open into the vista edge and endless : onto: open on to the vista edge & endless. towards encore encore – all the doors encore encore door door on door on lens edge & endless format fountain handed escalator its filling head head-ful vista vista door
ash – fill in where the eye is pigment-season & regulate
from the beside cells past assemble crease open single nebula lash
detect & scan for the Pure too-little-back too heavy breach photo fold dark growing into lid close into the were not able past confession
into mass detect sclera aim fold aim fold
dismember substance true figure high swinging before hard ground
unlock cloud here where you multiply in sleep & lash orientation to the flue
scaffolded the fossil is excised
the heart – organ red & blue off-pitch tube instrument high blues –
old prospect spell down the speed of a stare
into its many wells and tears and maintenance
ray of sun split the dust inside your cells inhabit underleaf gram graf animal work
flames of darkness forge a path
try to breathe into reappearance flickering figures against the figure of the earth
- its moving close to you & italicised
rear the ignition for limp muscles & hearts quik’ning
its dynamic thirsty, a
symbolic thirst deep in the cradle of speak the silhouette of ore
the word a cast and flickering around shades of dark
***
These poems are taken from the collection VOCABLE, forthcoming with Crater Press.