faceless deep-sea mermaids
disorient too close to the surface
evicted by Krakens in migration
to a sunlight they have never even seen
faceless deep-sea mermaids
wash ashore the rugged coasts of Temperance
as the sum of human experience breaks
on the rugged rocks of turpitude
Uppsala's premier sewer-rat - the town's least prolific amateur wordsmith. poetry-attempts seeped in the historical, the mythical and the ever-so-human. A fiery follower of the 'Poete maudit' tradition. Apocalypticist and eschatological. Anti-modern. Decadent, spiritual, extreme, beautiful, dystopian, romantic. Personal, confessional, devotional. Everything posted = work in progress. This blog writes under the banner of, and in ever allegiance to, The End Commune (2012-2022; revived in 2025)
Wednesday, May 22, 2024
"STORM TIDES OF THE NORTH SEA"
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