THE GHASTLY SHIP OF TRAUMA
a spooky ship set sail in exile
and left for the rangeless oceans
but the ship
is flagged
with the colors of discontent.
a beast howls
and it echoes
across the sea
w h i c h s l e e p s .
across thresholds
of weird and undefinable dimensions
and trapped by the spell,
the lure of dissolving objectivities! apparition bizarre.
memorial remnants of paedophilac molestation
and festivals of horrendous abuse
float over unknown spiritual magisteria.
discarded, piled memories...
ocean of perverse remembrance.
the dreadful face of all the unknown unknowns
weep mental imagery from its eyes as voids.
f l o a t i n g
s p e c t r a l l y
a banshee shrieks
and it echoes
across the sea
w h i c h a w a k e n s .
tears of holy salt
and the muck of damaged bodies
coalesce as one in the glorious chalice
which is
the brazen chalice of dirty transcendence
and this chalice is not crafted to receive
some kind of paradisaical nectar
or some bloodwine sacrament of sinly expiaton -
but it has been made
to receive
the mudwater
of the divine and the numinous ugly.
it is this holy goblet we carry
across new worlds
as to bury it in the humus of unknown coasts
as to hide the flame boiling inside it
from that which pursues it in emity
and persists across the epochs
to extinguish it.
a mare cries
and it echoes
across the sea
w h i c h i s d e a d .
a spooky ship returns ashore
to the bay of bad poetry
with a great poem
lodged down its throat;
it is the poem of the ghastly ship
of t r a u m a .
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