Olchar E. Lindsann
Exspective
ô,ceans’welld of teardrops
lo silt sunk of seaslopped refugee
tribute hunting aztec chopped or burn expulsed iberian
petty em,pyres weird,lye carven
heft on continental wings yr scales stacked of fleurbloom cadavers
ô magnet implacable confliction of rickety or immianent gods
blood like doves from stumps in flocks
launch sunward jets ; crinkled scorches
of crispskin smouke lick relishly
arisin slurpd by clouds of spirit
tort,oises shelld in beachy carnage
spr’all pon the strand
deities retching ennervant gasping
on scalps of wither-grass
twin yon dirt mounds
cain pon abel beachd
                              Gone For
be: Gone! a-sail for
verdant roasting cruci-
ble – dome of clearest Cryst-
al : emptyrean tongue of nations, fishscale lapis : trans-
late yr-rope’d mind empty with eur hydra’speech unlock
enochian temples
bark-huskd , hunchd likeunto
dirt cuppd earen;
gone to matriarchal virgin-
al : teeming crowdy ne-place, ay trans-
plant our spiritseed à freshlet mountain w’holy other
familial inslet roanokes of shellhoarde;
h’ark of coven, ants drag rosy cross-
ing oer the supracartographic curve
gone over to th’Other’s
side-real oven deaer t’win ores a-melt
growing verdant lion stalks
anew as sacred children sins washed out in th’
glistring sound; gnosticking, trans-
scend golgothic farms of skulls; trans-
mute stark woods within our Prime’val Materia
for physick launch yon sylvan pill-
grim age, ô slavery in phil-
o’Sophia ravaged, let us be gone
o croatan no-place,
hybride groom for all
within our fond re-
tort , occulted
in th’deepest wood
Primall Dance conFusion
atavistic merry dance o rings
ec’stasis-flwings
roundever rush
– green man rushing wild ringly
trip we rural ribald ribband morris round!
– glooscap gambols gaïly swirl
drumfeets grassmat sylvish orbit!
joyous singing ouroboros
ever swifter evers’wifter streams
o world dis,solved to streaks :
!greencapgloosemat!
!drumbolsswirloborus!
!copperfeatherantlerleather!
!tanwhitebrownpinkravenflax!
!copplerfealtanethperpinbrowhit!
gloochriscapt dances solved
ô deluge with in us
organic sacred gears
in deinascentce lockd
we dizzify dogma unto death!
we syncrefeye dazz’led
in circles fun per fiection
eyes spun blindead to dusty demi,urge
in to unbalanced being
pvritmal impure
our new world
,hybred ecstatic hub,
to be
r/,evoked!
Merrymount Revel’ation
~~!~@~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“ad a poem in readiness made which
was fixed to the Maypole, to show
the new name conf”
– Thomas Morton, The New
English Canaan (1637)
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! full mightlie, ô Hermes
prowess-mage of three:
corpescent rod this totem to thee
spinning skin-mix colours we in Merrie
wino rut proximity
hammerd on equalitie
tinker-toast in Spirit Free
aye minervan bacchus horned et randie
cummeth forthe in fountains spasmed forthe with poesie
ecstatic race love heresy
in fernal gallop round we sabbat-ring thy jutting-pole, nor nary
tumbles streamers tugged centrifugal in stumble-run in dizzy
as caduceus tethered at its head full tightlie
spinneth-squeeze your prikking mast so nicelie
screw the aire into with shaft-head hornie
proudful mounts thee world-wise Sophie
:ô Sophia, daunce and please:
thus our Masque of Anarchy
tripping drunk on ecstasie
thus our lusty alchemie
shouting out in poetry
:ô Hermes our Merrie Mount of Heresy!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~@~!~~
“less. He was nailed to a tree, and he
became fruit of the knowledge o”
– Valentinus? The Gospel
of Truth (c.150)
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MoUrnful Mount’s in/Junction
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‟he lord of misrule and maintained (as it we
re) a school of Atheism.”
– William Bradford, On Plymouth Plantation
‟se Revels, so much distasted by these moles.”
– Thomas Morton, New English Canaan.
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bewarey! darkling spirits from treetip spigots flow
salvage imppulse atavistic, in
spire horn-topd lofted;
bewary! midsty beast-mobs quite secreted, foliage close infolded
bumps blood torrents, floats
runners of the grim woods;
bewary! animystic deities their dance therein whirl windly
with sophia, short of pneuma, so
trans, – lation, ported grinning she;
bewary! fier’cely freedomes laughter arcs oer, headless ace
-phale o’ imppure mirthgod, o
earth, auncommon treadsury
bewary! peril’us all willd’erness: dagon anarchs merry ring
Exile o Grace
~^^^~~~~~~~~~~~~~<<<<<
‟d why do you call me to teach the cour”
– Anne Hutchinson
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t, ruth encap/i
solated grâce monopoly
sangre segre- anger
‟ecu,Men, i call anathema
-gate clasps close our wombless god”
tryall glorysinged feminine
‟bvanish thee ,Other t’read
antimoneyan mongst salvages’ grace”
~^^^~~~~~~~~~~~~~<<<<<
‟cure, the whole world was his path.”
– Iroquois legend of Ga-nus-quah.
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t,ruth sweet from the pulp it
flow’rs pull sing protean
see’kin g,p reach for blinding
blaze of grâce subliminate
ga-nus-iasus-quah-ma-re-mohammad-mount
dagon re-arisen gloryus sacred hydra –
‟bvanish thee ,Other tread et
s’peak free, spirit salve,age holy masques of grace”
~^^^~~~~~~~~~~~~~<<<<<
‟eral and unlimited toleration of all relig
ions, and fo”
– Nathaniel Morton on Roger Williams
>>>>>~~~~~~~~~~~~~^^^~
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