Push

Stir,
Stricken,
And struck,
Silence,
Runs,
Stun,
And push,
Down stairs.

Sleep Walking

Sleep,
Good nights,
Walked,
Woke,
Dreams Less,
Slept,
Soft spoken,
In tongues,
Coma.

Flesh House

Tissues and tendons,
Kept body,
Of ties and flesh,
And twine and sinew,
Tight,
Contains,
Close,
At hand,
As the head,
With antlers,
Marking,
Held,
To the sky,
Keeps,
As a library,
With books kept,
like a body,
And pages bound.

Circles in the Soil

Cyphers,
Clean,
Soil,
Siphon the ground,
Cracking codes,
Sweeping cracked earth,
Swept in circles,
Sterilize the soil.

Power

And power,
To take,
Draining,
Dirge and apocalypse,
Headless vampires,
For power,
Persuade,
Vault and stock pile,
Harvest,
Orchards of hostility.

Dry Rot Destructor Door

Securely weathered,
For decades of dry seasons and brush fires,
Secretly,
Self destructive astronauts,
In slip streams,
Dissect astronomies,
And wait out,
Deterioration,
Life sign sweeps,

Down falls,
Door swings,
Destroying rot,
From the inside out.

Gorgon

Gorging,
Chambers,
Devour piercer rounds,
Calibers exhale,
Surrounding,
Structures dissolve,
To velocity.

Zero Ground

Thermo-tipped,

Extraction,

Point,

Zero,

Pin,

Visibility,

Pricked,

And nullified,

Heat signature,

Fragmented

Sensor ghost,

And echoes.

Another Invasion

Emerging,
Biologic ghost machines,
Electromagnetics,
Signaling,
Apparitions,
Silhouette,
Atmosphere,
Breathe air,
And adapt,
Reacting,
Carbon apparatuses,
Spilling,
And pulsing,
Spilt,
Reactors,
Over,
Oxygen,
Seconds seeded,
Hidden,
Hydrogen,
Mitosis,
Mind control,
And hybrid cybernetic cults,
Camouflage,
In crowds,
Of the human host.

Larvae Library

Tissue,
Took,

Breathing,

Black,

Blood book,

Soft relics,

Abducting biologies,

Stolen,

Base,

Sequencing,

Steals,

Cytoplasm,

And retakes,

Cellular territories,

And other encoded regions,

Recombining,

Pools,

Hives,

And matter nests.

Burning Paths

Blunt,
Before bounds,
Blur,
Caught between,
And catch on fire,
Feeding frenzy,
On the floor,
And five,
To the star,
Drawn on the ceiling,
Pull down power,
And puncture,
Without a world,
Your eyes are dead.

The Seal

Cowards
Cower,
Cold,
And cold blooded,
Crossed,
Cobra cowls
And hooked hoods
Treading water,
Threaded eye,
Howling,
And cracked crowns,
As crows dive deep,
Cackling,
Closing,
Covered,
Come up for air,
Rings,
And rods,
Release,
A murder of birds,
Below,
Water,
Beaks,
Bite,
Wet black,
Wings,
Shatter surface,
Sky struck,
Barriers blasted,
Obsidian feathers,
Span,
Out stretched,
And reaching,
Sun blotted,
By swarm,
And sack cloth,
Broken seal,
Bled red,
Triggered,
As rivers run,
Sudden.

This Name Destroys

Broken,

Blasted,

By banishment,

A barbarous name,

Burrowed into,

Bone,

Named,

And damned,

Shattered,

From speech,

Spoken slivers,

Shot silver.

Savage the Earth,

And bring down Heaven.

The Foundations of Flesh

Passaged,
Through a mountain side,
Passing,
Past,
Ignoring time,
This lust,
Of heat,
These mapped currents,
Just paths,
Unfolding maps,
To find,
Lost stations of flesh,
Of both day,
And of night,
Of abandoned arms,
And of lonely legs,
Of rough skin,
And of coarse hair,
Now found,
Explored,

And plotted,
And tunneled,
Passed through stone,
Upside down,
Kabbalah shade,

Cabal,
Casted branches and limbs,
And twigs,
Shadowed
Onto rocks,
That which devours,
Foundations,
And granite platforms,
Gnawing at the roots of trees.

Sensoria

Send,
To sensors,
Motion,
Sensed,
Detectors,
And movements,
Sent,
Settings,
Moving,
And detection,
Set,
For senders,
And move.

Your Eye is a Black Hole

Crevice,
Collapsing
And Contained,
Apart,
In parts departing
For keepsakes,
Holding onto the opening,
Of the opened,
Skeletal cavity,
Crypts kept,
Keeping,
Creeping corridors,
Snaking,
And worming,
Now bound,
Markings mar,
And married to,
This site,
Sought seeing.
Marked and spitting,
Like poisoned,
Held and tearing,
Like taloned,
This bone hole,
Plucked raw and red,
Empty,
Eye of God.

The Stinger

Opened,

And trespass

As weak,

Wet,

And petaled,

Pealed paper,

Stung thorned,

To touching,

And drugged.

The White River of Forgetfulness

At the bank,
Down by,
This river,
So white,
Always forget,
Again,
The water gives,
Lotus
And delirium,
Again,
Pretend to be in love,
For reeds,
And thrasher sharks,
In shallows,
Hollow,
Close eyes,
Empty pockets,
With two coins,
By the bank of this river.

Nine

A circle is a circle.
It is forever,
When multiplied by nine.

The House is Home

Pseudopodia of ectoplasmic elementals,
Rooting concrete with strange electricities,
And dead bolting doors with locks of exoskeletal bone.
Chords of see through tendrils burrow, 

And bind,
Holding wooden beams in place,
And securing the limestone slab foundation.
Out of necessity,
Out of the need.
Influencing matter,
Bending will,
And the house is a home,
Forever and ever.

Another Ship Wreck

From hull breach,

Taking on water,

A psionic torpedo,

A bombardment,

Abandon ship,

The body adrift,

Saline,

And Iodine,

The passage of ten solar years.

Washing ashore now,

Skry location,

Encrypt quadrants.

Sending,

Out of range.

A castaway.

Shelter self before nightfall.

Regenerate.

And in morning,

Fire neural flare,

And blast network,

Transmit,

Ignite artificial synapses of cartographer receivers,

Request rescue party.

The Song of My Ship

A song so slight,

Sung by my sunken ship,

Shinning in my ears,

So bright,

And the sun will continue,

Continue to clean,

To release the spirit,

Deep inside of me.

Transmutation

Venom sac extraction,

And poison tooth to cap,

With clairvoyance,

And sparrow song,

Now clean.

Through the putrification of malice,

As premeditation dissolves,

And now pure,

Now never ashamed,

All violent murder cast upon a crux,

Constructed from the struggles of stars seen at sunrise.

Release tragedy into the sky,

Into the fiery sun to cleanse the world,

Far to see,

And farther to go,

Call signs and markings,

Make me leave.

Continuum

You must,
Continue,
Like this,
Captured,
By cylindrical syllables,
In subatomic conversations,
Spoken by those,
As source,
And at cosmic centre
The locks,
Keys,
And doors,
To the virus that binds,
Molecular chains tight,
And language,
Conference to cellular structures.
Over,
And over,
And over again,
You must turn,
A thousand miles per micro-second,
Turn recombinant keys,
Unlock self-replicating doors,
Continue,
And continue more,
Degrade,
Integrity,
Through the continuous,
Through those mouths,
Like loops,
As you continue,
And return,
Through repetition.
Everything must be constant,
Continue,
All things must move,
Until they disappear,
Continue,
Until you are no more.

The Arks

Subspace astronauts,
Trapped in their escape pods,
Wading in circular time streams,
Cromlechs on Earth,
Gathering moss,
Monolithic conduits,
To genetic space stations,
Abandoned,
And orbiting Sirius.
Now housed in great mud huts,
Kept safe by Dogon cartographers,
And those immune to imprinting.
Their complex spiral ladders,
Excavated,
Synthesized,
And spliced,
With symbiotic species,
By surgeons of a secret society.

A New World

Modify dominant chromosonal structures of existing life forms, apply our template.
Scan for compatibility.
Sentient material detected.
Make adjustments to base sequencing.
Fuse evolutionary timeline of sentient,
temporal circle required for biological interface
Launch probe with new matrix for first evasive contact.
Lock on to material subset for conversion.
Dock and secure probe.
Penetrate membrane.
Establish homeostatic environment and stimulate colony.
Rewrite.
Replicate new probes.
String colonies together.
Replicate.
Invade host organism.

Gathering Stones for the Lodge

Gathered,
A terminal decade.
Through stones,
And pieces of wood,
Bound by string,
And nail.
Positions plotted,
Against alchemical states,
Establish final placement,
These devices will sanctify walls,
And mark the last stages,
Of a house of holes,
And contain the concluding stations of forty four years,
Of a lodge of devils.

The Children Run and Hide

The Father,
Of white long hair,
And cobwebs,
And broken head,
Like a cracked bowl,
Like a Humpty Dumpty,
He is hollow.
He is mindless.
The Mother,
Of tangled hair,
And twigs,
And thistles,
And thorns,
She who walks mad,
Upside down,
Below worlds,
With teeth and talons bare.
Both powerless,
By frenzy,
And fury-fueled wanderings,
Their blood,
And ties,
The lust,
Of their universe,
Left useless,
And to devour their sons and daughters,
Severing blood and body,
To serve to their wounds and scars,
Until the blood runs no more,
And the bones are bare,
And all that remains,
Is to murder one another.

The First Transyuggothian Radio Station on Earth

Visceral statics burn air,

Radio wave decay,

Transmitting homicide,

And cellular mutation.

Host body modems give call sign,

And sound technician sensitives,

Fill coptic jars with ectoplasmic telegraph-ings,

To be broadcast on all channels,

Outside the Circles of Time.

Sub-harmonic seances,

On Air,

Following a word from our sponsor.