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Onoma Jun 2023
an exacted footprint

on an ocean bed--

the warbling whole of

a personalized fitting.

an eXacted  footprint...

tufting a passing cloud.

melding the storehouse

of a black & purple diamond.

spurring a certain wakeful kind

of salination in nostrils.
Onoma Jun 2023
runnels of tree limbs

shadow their coming sun--

as a scaling glass bird leaves

its span of wings across a

single limb.

an autonomous splintering

grabs hold.

a precise scar left to taking

rest.

an entire forest made to make

June leaves abruptly part

fingers.

the camouflage of a well-worn

marble notebook.
Onoma Jun 2023
the moon rolls around the

blood of her  children...

with the gleam & clawed beak

of a white owl's sudden

appearance.

far too ominous for even her

own rondure--she dispels

cackles of ambience.

a lesbian **** of Hecate-s licking

each other's menstrual blood.

wasting nothing on her forest

ground--always right there where

death faints.

never  paling before her own ritual--

she watches away with an eyeless

socket (the ASMR sounds of a snail).

the illusory gatekeeper of a colorless

black.

warming herself with the sense of

what is shed beneath her.
Onoma Jun 2023
the interiorized slow dance

of a crystal ball--lays curves

over the feathers of winged

serpents.

who are shaken into place

through high grass--the

directional pause of full flight.

a beating back ingestion.

their eyes melt into their skulls--

so the incense of ouroboros

may issue.

poor wretches of hallowed staffs--

transients of Edenic boughs.
Onoma May 2023
tiers of light splash down

suns thru one well.

the mouths of flowers

coloring the gypsy pipes

of birds.

images leaving where they

left off--to be three of a kind.

the most silent-speak striking

up sound.

think the butterfly-lungs of

a collapsed sky.

the turn, or curve of resurrection--

recalled by it's circle's circle.

in the dead of round.

a black & white wreath set

speedily to color--on a chosen

head.
Onoma Apr 2023
a shale-brittle afternoon hoses

down the pathways of its

April Garden, with a thin smoke.

a single cloud stretched to a wisping

spark that aches.

landward oceans sinking underground--

helped skyward.

color to the everchanging perceiver--

for no sake of its own.

never to recollect what it is called as

if by name.

marked roots from the flip glaze of

calendar years.
Onoma Mar 2023
there's an abandoned castle--

that sits like a wet, black stamp

on a hilltop.

overridden by a kingdom that

will not come again.

a frozen--then released overspray

of birds left to horizonal adrenaline.

matchstick humanoids hurling

out of its windows & trapdoor.

raving descriptions of fire.
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