nu year

[revolutionrabbit]

king of moons and spittoons
down aurora rug view
the tear, the year flies by

the tooth door waits in silence
down by the thousand dead things
and mother of pearl gate flung
open on nothing grounds

sleeping carnival barkers
drag the jacket of suns
along the snake shack kingdoms
drift through the sinking civilizations
and the floating jipsy barges

toss rose buds at the funhouse floods
the mumbo jumbo weeds falling into ruin
on the wet horizon with no perspective
words glisten in the great Buddha's eyes
the thief of paper mask fire looks through
those portals of immutability, jade fangs

inject paradise venom
when the king moon comes by
nakedness in the crimson deserted skies
shooting past on invisible tracks
in the mythic crystal morning
crossroads Robert J. farewell blues, floats

through the opal mists in the Heraclitian word
never step in the same poem twice
his heliocentric eye lit in the hermetic confession
innumerable worlds on the spiraling winter sky
beings that inhabit the thrice blessed dice

tossed for the heck of it, playing revolution over and over
rolling out of Ambrose Bierce's Devil's Dictonary
hail...the serpent eating its own tail...
the Divine Comedy opens its fantastic fans
raven feather falls down the crown path
the fallen star ones knowledge

out of Lovecraft's hole out of time
Poe's novel tramps in the nevermore trance
, so mote it be, so mote it be, one, two, three
history going down in a blaze of hiccup prophecy
glossaries of angels, killer diller poetry
waterfalls of dark wings sweeping falling milky rains

Rimbaud wine river's swift razor blade hurricane moons
whirling street signs along desolate tornado trail
with my own vision swept up through gale ghosts
in a matrix maze machine, streets praying for drunks
as blowing garbage rolls past, glorious sax
wailing jazz signs, underground notes playing
the world is a diamond ghetto claw
beginner mind passing in high vaulted
ceilings of Nuit's body the dark waters flow, glow
deep luminous starry breath....before the initiation
the boat

of billions and billions of stars, thee shew stone
on the midnight alter white carved in ruby light, stars
genuflect, the chant opens with Abrasaxian letters
in distance with hand of glory candle holder
leading to white pillars of leafy antiquity in alien light
the child at play with colored balls in the stellar cathedral
we go down the darkened corridors of Anubic travelers
unfold a scrawl of lamps in singing voices of tyger-brights

[mnaz]

hail the un year!
new beginning of old beginnings
civilization sank and rose with the tide
heard it on tv, something about the moon
still blame the moon for the tides
barking heads like flowers