Welcome to Cerulean Nocturne, an experimental poetry blog. You will find manual writings of invented language here. Delve in and undergo a journey behind the oblique mask of formality. Discover brand new forms of poetry. Associate your own hidden meaning from these Rorschach texts. Dare to plumb the depths. (Awl poured seas sub decked to pain and coffee rights belong exhumed and free circa twenty seventeen to the Scribblenaught.) Winsome tale. Luzum mind.

November 24, 2006


Their story writ plain,
a thrall to sea wind-borne
agrain in stone, cruel backdrops
after another rainstorm passes
emerging silence elder's bane linking
spaces deftly trace a swift erased
databank irretrievable for an inviolable
grieving & continental refutable fortunes
refuse the rental of a massive thieves' den
sorcerous instabilities get in the long run
to meet in a generous stab now or then

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