taboo tattoo towers
by Ignis phana
Posted to Action Poetry on 2003-04-24 03:35:00
serpent wood arms
blue honeycomb
i hold up; the myraid kaleidoscope view
we are standing at the eternity crossroads
the triumphant riddle guards the entrance
to the parallel stellar temples
the alien hieroglyph opens the other world
oh gaudy history open wide
we are at the purple toothed carnival mirrors
spitting images against the clown target wall
we carouse, and linger until the malingering
morning star shows its blond old head
spew to the damn core
the crude spark dawns
we are on the pavement of miracles
we encounter the penny marvelous grids
of spinning crystal balls in the sea parlors
false diagrams of rose skeletons in glass
dregs of peep shows descending and rising
like carosel trojan horses
the little mesh grill of the hidden idenity speaks
amazing gibberish at reality; so as to fully
experiance the glistening kingdom come
in the horror of abazaba conjunction
configurations of venus and pluto arrive
lone saxophone of stewpot runes blowin
as the twilight crusible exudes its changes
blasting through the archaic alchemy of events
at the intersection of hexagram and time
open divine jazz
twinkling ages
shooting from nowhere
the distant inner connections
whirling turning the sacred object nots
hurl themselves in spasmodic lust spin
taboo tattoo towers enfold this, white masks fall
begins to undulate the good and evil things
pictures of absolutly modern death of history
as we;uh uh uh and know know know it it it
old wino of prophecy; dark birds halo his crown
of port
never ending round; as the birds bathe in wine rain