lint lunch

this is the lurching lint the

blanche et pure thistle

maze and hive the fond

de l’albâtre this is

the day of uttered des

pair this is the day dans

sa main transparente the

day’s massive blank the

day of immense water

this is the day of the

house, ouvrez la tombe

the day’s white lab

yrinthine coil à genoux

et tremblante the endless

hour the haunted summer

this the day of ma voix

étouffée of the erased

cuneiform is the day je

ne vois pas le sang the

day this is of’s black

doll house of nos voeux

sacrés of the smoking

altar the pinnacle of pur

urlence this the day

des feux prématurés of

the other earth and

endless death the day of

ta sante colère of your

restless bone and ling

uistic interior the form

of ta sacrilège épée

this is the day of the

termites’ eternal shape

furtif et lent, dans sa

main les feux

A blend of Ivan Argüelles’ “orphic cantos”, 33, 2014,

& Alfred de Vigny’s Le somnambule, 1819