Ekphrasis, Phrases, Etc.

the purple face is sunken

shrinking beneath the artificially enhanced forehead

which seems to flame with particolored hair

as if the eyebrows had become enraged

braiding themselves into sentences

or leaves or chords of plasma

underlining the word

FORD

approached as a stele

hovering in the air

a clue to the activity

of looking at a painting.

the whole head might be herpetoid

but only as a sort of faux anamorphic version

of an orchid, and orchid imagined

as a blue flaming spirit slightly muppified

itself emanating from an unreadable word

seemingly close to biofilm

or 6iolith, there is also the fact

that there exists a spidery black circuit

which can only be seen after the previous modulations

have occured, and died.

A thing snakes uncontrollably in the background,

something like an insane giraffe's tongue. It seems to enter or exit

from a hole in the neck.

I start to suspect that a Neanderthal is being attacked

by a space fungus.

For a fact I know that the earth has been upended,

and like that old carnival saying, "The World Turned Upside Down",

the image represents 'The World Turned Counter Clockwise'.

Here and there seem to be Gujarati words, પુરાણ or maybe 

તેથી તેમને અત્યંત, or are they are coybim turning to ya'elofurthot.

A cubic extrusion which is also a series of cuboid letters

seemingly has a cockring of feathers.

It appears to be Indonesian.

All of the former description just became a moth

with a humanoid ram's head.

Its eyebrows are delicate clover.

Its nose is a deep maroon color,

and its tongue resembles

a transparent lavender flint,

an arrowhead

blocked by the letter n

of the word IN

from

"FORD IN"

If I rotate the image countercockwise, I find a deep sea diver

over a violent vent of particolored squirming tongues,

his facemask ringed in light, a lucid beautiful idea, one which could

be transferred to a performance.

Ritual Scuba around the volcano

of spring-loaded fuscia leopard wyrms.

There also needs to be a jack hammer

and a giant gong interacting, to

make the color more vital,

and less "litarary".

Literary color is always something less than scuba,

but literary scuba (see fetish list) is always something more than

painting (see performance).

I have to imagine that Cocteau might have approved

of Orpheus stepping out of a column of purple, maroon, and emerald green flames,

a column which also jettisons parrotoid pupa trailing tinkling, tingling crystals,

which must in fact be letters, and those letters make this poem:

The mountain throughout the field 

find the deer in the left bridge 

It Was not slain 

a friendly ear was not the same

 as those in which the same day when premature 

Celebrated repeating with degrees 

O disc nomane 

pregnant Of people Or the politics of destruction

synonymous with familiar research 

woman fed monkeys the marica term 

Stay in the country

 enormous monsters

 are coming and going in the blessing 

of going to the lake

pampa lying

 in her mother's wedding figure out many demon monkeys were in it 

they were on their way to degrees were monsters 

Left A hermit in the nose of the stone 

deer in best beats 

Y monsters

Now I see the Trojan horse is on fire

with purple orchids

which collectively viewed spell

TONGUEBOOTHORCHIDHORSE

or gueboo

I think to myself

"Beetle-Horse"

It is then that see the scarabs

holding the horse's mane,

and the scarabs are connected

to a single tendril

which is a tongue

which is emitting

from the rectum of the horse

'Ana L'Mukterm'.

A man's head appears floating,

no it is a mask

worn by the mane

to face the flaming flower rider

that mask is of an old man

with a fake eyeball in his mouth.

a stone eyeball puzzle.

He has no limbs.

Il n'a pas de membres

Each paintbrush could be a tongue, or a member

removed from a club.

Siva.

Siva.

Why have you forsaken me?

For Sake'?

If Bran, then Siva->

CONNOTE.

Is Arc'ing ghoul?

Is Ogham stellar transfixed?

back to painting...

The image could depict a violent inscription, or 

DROF

The chin of the old man mask violently separates

the flaming floral trojan horse thorax

from its legs which are still strangely

an extrusion of cubic letters, perhaps even 

"a word". 

It now appears I was mistaken, the horse's head is also herpetoid, but

the horse is now a trojan centaur, and the diver

is really a 'driver' or pilot

but also a black gem in a tiara.

The diver-driver cannot read the word 

FORD

because it grows out from his own chest.

also the giant mothwings

of the trojan horse snake head's ears

must be deafening,

that is definite.

After another rotation, I see King Ubu crossed with Thumper from Bambi,

but it is on fire, and the fire is purple orchids

spewing crystalline black ink noise letter rays

some of them are abstract teeth

trailing torn nerves

or sentences I think.

"I think"

(but not narrowly enough)

"for society"

There is also this notion that the eyes nose and ears of a head could be sitting on a throne

consisting of a jaw which is peeling out in purple jelly.

That head-part might also be wearing a tornadic lavender pupa crown.

It says that here:

"tornadic lavender pupa crown"

I also see a delinquent TIKI head

and inside its mouth is a delinquent

snake-penis-tongue

swirling tornadically

(delinquent)

It could be cute.

What if an orchid incorporated

a thumb?

What if you trained someone

to read vertically?

What is the largest spherical flower arrangement

ever created?

Is it depressed like me?

Perhaps a princess is trapped sleeping inside a giant purple claw.

What if the trojan horse were simply a tomb

for very beautiful dead people.

Purple beaver.

This painting is like a puncta

without an eye.

What is a puncta good for when it no longer attracts, or never did

in the first place?

Perhaps there are no punctas, but only a single

system, or religion.

Like death, only one thing matters,

but no one can decide what it isn't.

The painting is trapped on a terrible table.

The pigeon cries crabapple.

A final resolution between the modernist grid,

and the witches' cauldron signals the end of painting and poetry,

and the beginning of mind without owner.

"properties"

My painting has fallen and cannot get enough.

I saw an entrance into the painting, but I could not reach it.

Only promises remained.

A sky blue toga shall be your home.

A human head inside a purple rhino head

looking out, and looking scared.

a sweeping hand gesture

including metaphysics

was meant to release the blossoms

from their stalkers.

Language could grow feathers, or flowers, but will human skin

ever spontaneously display letters?

Shoot them the middle finger.

Stupa.

The green flaming egg emits

a black laser beam.

The indecipherable demon

has different colored "egg-horns".

Maybe the whole painting is a glyph?

When a glyph burns

does it first shoot out purple tongues

to the orchid golems which tend it?

When I tend catastrophe, am I a tongue, or a symbol?

Awww, now I see it says

OWL LION BOUGH

but what about the purple cone heads

with jawbone legs?

purple lace!

A sword fight between purple flame golems

in a field of orchids shooting black lightning!

The subtext of the world is about its actual necessity.

The world is a charity.

See that you treat it that way.

It doesn't really know any better.

Exploiting painting isn't same as exploiting a man.

Men are all women in the flower department.

I can't remember the last time I visited the meaning.

It was in a sort of velvet colored bilding like a hat,

but they were playing cards using their tongues.

It was all burnt and perfumed.

Now you see how out of control it is.

The forehead or P has a giant whip-like appendage.

It uses that to PAINT!

like pi is a painting of if.

on "MASONIGHT"..

Ekrasis.