Thursday, June 5, 2008

Robert Chrysler & Philip Jenks

Every Exit Impossible to Imagine With Wings by Robert Chrysler

http://www.ditchpoetry.com/robertchrysler.htm

A book of pulsing liturgies, disharmonic vagaries--the smell of semen and panting. A glimmer of foreign tongues pressed against elegant margins. Here is where angels are sweetened with sharp glass, exposed ribs twitch sex-trembling against the bulging calm both abyssal and blood-letting.

My First Painting will be "The Accuser" by Philip Jenks

Book of hysterectonomical drippings seething in animal foeti, fossilized hymns, thick mists disturbed by skin-on-skin-- disappearing into shattered aetherwomb; a lover's thick placenta greased with revelation hydrae. Here injured bodies transform into quiet bruises, turn into verses of water and life. Death redefined in ritual living.

Thursday, May 22, 2008

Songs of [in] Experience (4)

[4]

A want of clay. Idols in the brine. A want of sparrow in barbwire. Salted with conviction. To reach distant oceans. Go gently. Not. Glistening flower. Into the water-earth. & bathe your silhouette. Your silhouetted. Flesh is all-surrounding. All surrounding the loss of naïveté with the gain of misfortune.

Saturday, May 3, 2008

Thru Camera Obscura
for A______



............you needn’t carve
...................nerves

.............into my every
...................surface

...........................to have the rivers
.................................of blood pump
......................................more fiercely


........I’ve a hole
......possibly two
......you can slip
........yourself into



..................become an aperture

..................------ expand------------

.......contract

.......wink me
...into your delicate
.......chambers