Comely Is the Night, But More Fleeting Pluromal Courtesy.

it becomes increasingly comfortable
for me to perform the
uniheimlicht manoeuver before you
umwald welting yenway mazey

melting its ideogram ribcage all
supple layers of colored butter
a helmet for the disembodied nose
whose pores go castle for candles
to the holding old english
wringing hands among the germine
and gem's bone

bock
bach
book

rook
rock
rack

carmine the hilloocks of rubies
leaking a gas
whose substance
is the bodies
of fairies

tendrest fairy
your transparent skin
reveals a suprabundant metabole
a qabalicular rehexere
of the organon
such that
any human

titular

nu
humming
moth
is lantern
crash
to face the silver medals
in its dancing place

laying out each and every skull
from the beginning to end
to find not one familiar
or not silver

silver
grass
tells beds

red
eros moves under persia
as under the style of widening eaves
we climb (lotus cookie cutter heads)
through stone esses of rattlesnakes
into the maw of the lantern

this lantern is a space
in an architectural construction

like the eye of a needle
whose actual eye is the sofa, or divan
of the poem

the lantern's lens
is a spinning glass barrel
fed by hidden subtle nozzles
with cool and potable water

the poem
is God
inside a transparent
washing machine

laundry
is blood snow
cheek wings