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 fifteen to the Scribblenaught.) Winsome tale. Luzum mind.

January 21, 2011

THE CELOTAPH



inscryption dais ablaze under leaden veil
triggers oiling to lock into stop signs
a hammer on an empty not. flash.
ideograms crumble apart in seperating
pieces. reintegrated in a whisper

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