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.

October 19, 2015

FAR AWAY QUICK

Orphia ascending
from the lower obsidian 
into that silence
presided over by a leaf.

From anywhen and anywhere
the light lingers and as they
from within build a nest
for a face burial our loss
gets addressed.

Hugely they remember
the formation of a name
spelled by seven letters
fallen from any tongue.

A totem spine
of whispered tomes
throws eagle spoor
from power domes

on a rift fire spreading
over seasons as a blurred
quickening pendulum
from afar approaches

the region of our star.