Asemic Tarot 13 – looking for mountain rainbows

Before shaking the brittle bar of hidden truths, remember that it is a rainbow “frozen” from the mountain,….. and it is made up of an enclosure swept from the open woods.

 

Dark,

Deep, Hive Lake.

I feel it hardly moves.

 

The sound of the lake called as a dream of all lakes.

 

Flake door,

The exception –

Uniformly rectangular door

is the nearest part of the year.

 

The nuclear fission room maintains the Hall of Martyrdom.

 

Open now the ship’s name,

Start wind error bell –

Easy shot of a dark wall,

nameless sounds, and promises.

 

He was supposed to play a cage, whose dream is to look at the tubes at night.

 

Village between dust –

The whole season burned….

quagmires of solitude

erupted on tarantula horizons.

 

My visions have escaped these deary distant sonances, slumbering beneath the clashing waves of stars.

 

Remove the trembling air

from being torn apart

by rancorous beads

of betrayal –

being that sour sound, war.

 

Such things are only possible when looking for mountain rainbows in the corner of an empty room.

 

 

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Asemic Tarot 35- the cervical toad

To the cervical toad,

the dance is just a begrudging ceremony:

The group, a malformed malapropism

in rheumy eyes –

like cymbals crashing against

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Sleep box at da valentina;

an oblong diversion of forgotten phantoms,

just piecrust in a tin can waiting for

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Of those sleeping smiling sloths,

there is no fracture

that sings in these dim halls of regret.

 

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Of that face of sleep,

there is no fracture

that sings in these dim halls of regret.

 

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from the month of mouth woods;

Recovering that syrup of uncertainty

falling from branches

filled with dry dead bird nests,

often the soul keeps miles

wrapped around twisted poesy.

 

Of the regime, blistering with anxious wheedling offers & demands, it was said,

Damningly, the performance was described as an historic shipwreck – in which the clueless cubes’ worst nightmares had come true.”

 

Asemic Tarot 12 : Rosetta Telegraphic Smile

Cat chases Dog on

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Smile – night laughter simile.

 

…..’tis like someone’s dancing soul

in a green bottle of joy.

 

Pour out your negativity on a nihilist’s bed of rusty nails – it is just a tuna fish sandwich of Fate calling from the Defunct Department Store’s Christmas Catalogue, all jam-packed with cantaloupe calliopes & prequels to four cicada cylinders……. haven of a clitellar of well wishing whale harpoons wandering through walls of discontented marginalized memories of marmalade mediocrity to the melody of forty second street ghosts on petulant parade; how like an agony of aunts in angst accoutrements agitating for a cogitating contagion of conjunctions to forgive superlative nations incoronate deleading goodly designated evenings. You have fits of wellington warbles by the window of plenitude, the consolation constellations & marbleized verbiage pour over the eaves of verisimilitude.

 

As the hippo has wings

for harlequin masques,

The cracker pie is baking

in the overture of your heart –

hi-ho hi-ho,

let the rain go,

let the rain go.

Asemic Tarot 11: graffiti skateboard voice mashup

Gruesomegenie sings an omega omelette invocation only otters can perceive in perpetual assonance innervation.

 

Deep saints woods will fill,

steppe toads thermal de facto defamation  congeals –

truth trauma, a northwestern hydrant kipper,

blizzardly sidereal, singes stalks of

bloody stalemate,

grunting spinach clings to Appalachian ziggurat –

at tidewater –
Frozen columbine combine.

 

While these tricks are easy to be tabled too to toiled timbre into your

regular conversation routine, when correctly practised often –

It is very much important to build

your current self esteem right from childhood .

 

Ego’s eerie gums

seek slender hickory sticks –

a mouthful of lies.