понеділок, 28 травня 2018 р.

Michael Mc Aloran - Nowhereon Sequence 5


Michael Mc Aloran was Belfast born, (1976). He is the author of a number of collections of poetry, prose poetry, poetic aphorisms and prose, including 'Attributes', (Desperanto, NY, 2011), 'The Non Herein' & ‘Of Dead Silences’ (Lapwing Publications, 2011/ 2013), 'Of the Nothing Of’, 'The Zero Eye', 'The Bled Sun', 'In Damage Seasons', (Oneiros Books (U.K)--2013/ 14); 'Code #4 Texts', a collaboration with Aad de Gids, was also published in 2014 by Oneiros. Two further collections, 'Un-Sight/ Un-Sound (delirium X.)’ & 'The Banality of Else' were both published by gnOme books (2014). 'EchoNone' was also released 2015 by Oneiros Books. Black Editions Press also released 'Untitled #2' & '[unspoken]' in 2016, and 'longshadowfall' was published by Editions du Cygne (FR) in 2017. 'Catascope', was also published by Editions du Cygne early in 2018, and two further projects, 'the black vault' & 'all null having', are now published by VoidFront Press...


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...hangs a killer of some light in here where there an absence of merely a corpse of to recall as if to premise from dissolve a torn tongue gladiola of nullity drag from kick of scream next to nothing having seal of wound of blood left in trail to follow to where all seasons damage is a breathe of breath sickly closure where stitch of desire reeks of pageant long forgotten black ice of nothing ever if to have unspoken non-speech echo of nothing ever collapse into thy embers trace of meat of vocal erasure...

...as if one could follow where treasury & bite it down upon through some tangent of claim restless death never solace weight configure of lapse as if to have or have not follow of to gift dark willow opulence till close of door where what a nothing in have of spoke cold colours restless design a turn of screw in membrane stretch of pelt of rind spit of some nowhere left all as if to close of wound reflex entrails silence nowhere on yet process of in stationary peel of shadow peel(ed) to reveal dome of sky of what have...

...distance what lapse what length churn of cold electric frenzy a taste of ash in some symphonium chemical absolve cut to bone what weight solace echo flight from traipse not on bled what is speaking can or cannot as cracks appear in footprints fade from view directionless haven of collision in reek what stolen from where exigent what on forgotten unto whereof a shimmer of cloud strip of lightning elect of a skeleton’s illuminate beneath tears that dissipate in dry heat in wind blackened by dissolve...

...as it once rubs into of shit skinned of disposure flung of dead child’s teeth in gravel over which dew is cast a caress where silence breatheth nothing of tomorrow where of what walls to breath in acid redempt of no a collapse of entity skin(ned) of purpose gild of laid out in synchronicity a/nowhere of as words peel away from origins & lack is of in final champion vicious to reduct less than dust less than ever of where it is to recoil & merely echo to dwell within in an abound eye a gouge of it forgotten of...

...a smear a solitude snap of spinal break upon silence close of yet another door to open once again to deflower the sun’s black silence colours of which in acrid screams where in lime of pit rocks back & forth a nothing of agues of tangents of words to suicide upon where sound barbaric mix(ed) a cacophony of final waste to salve bit echo-dim light fashion breakage of black meat of none restive to sense claim none in an abort of traces skull lest of no no nothing of in a veranda of fecal a bleed a forage for/ no...

...in a self-slaughter of where words lay fluent corpses upon some char of hillside breath & vertigo of foreign collision nocturne nothing of where wastage night is some cast of disregard till lapse what lapse engrain of silence in whereof subtle as if to chase from beyond what matter cold dice a flourish no a trace of stone wind reclamation where dead lock one or another is of what with in nowhere climes a breakage point never once follows it onward into a spit of bitter pips echoes to rot in tasteless benign of other than...

...shards of froze flesh bite ocular as of foreign where trace bedamn(ed) skins to tack upon fence posts given of where burn of ice of night of nothing break upon dead zones of proximity silence of walls streak of blood & laughter trace of if belong where dense approximate cold ash of wind’s disclosure heave of in blood thicket char of fields reduction of black grasses where spill it all out is of where silence lay it dirt down ground barren closure dense accord nothing of of value where to stalk what of in reek...

...in nowhere of a collision of vocal with where null abounds beneath sound crack apart where zero is of echoes merely break of beneath where shadow pelt is to rock upon shore upon signature of where wave upon naught claims instant of bereft where process is & yet nothing of where about colour clad of ivory neither of obsidian blood in reckless disgust tear of what heath striation of steel blade bite into where flesh is nocturne & famine is where exile damage of distaste flung to final dogs of rot of speech...

...danse of electrical light & a breakage of nothing never once traced where of what spun collective as if to gouge where eye was once merely feel of impotent dead spasm of elect(ed) to an exhale of purposeless nothing of whereof shatter of lapse escapade of dim meat flay of bone expose it where vapours arise of where motion unto passage through dead speech clamour of inherit yet close of final eye speech reclamation of no in claim of some on where nothing ever of from commence strata striate of no not on no/nothing...





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