B. Sven Telander


B. Sven Telander Poems

41. Maigo-Yama 9/13/2015
42. Sandalphon 9/14/2015
43. Ωχ-Εεε 9/15/2015
44. Chronometer Of Whispers 9/15/2015
45. Heliopause 9/15/2015
46. Page Twenty-Three 9/16/2015
47. Crimson Lady And The Black Rocket Angel 9/16/2015
48. Flottille Civile Reptilienne 9/16/2015
49. Delicate Steamrollers 9/16/2015
50. # 14 9/20/2015
51. Modus Vivendi 10/7/2012
52. Nurturing Of The Beasts 10/7/2012
53. Starlings Falter 10/8/2012
54. Tempest 10/8/2012
55. Persephone's Gloves 10/7/2012
56. Whispering Singer 10/8/2012
57. Rumor 10/7/2012
58. Twilightning 10/8/2012
59. Welded 10/7/2012
60. Enfants Perdus 10/9/2012
61. How Am I? 10/9/2012
62. Page Nine 6/15/2013
63. Belphegor 6/15/2013
64. Episthemes 6/15/2013
65. Intueri 6/15/2013
66. Paramanu 6/15/2013
67. Riddles 6/15/2013
68. Temenos 6/15/2013
69. Tondi 6/15/2013
70. Xenogenesis 6/15/2013
71. Avidya 6/15/2013
72. Alphatrique To Omegatrique 6/23/2013
73. Aesculapius 6/15/2013
74. Vivisepulture 6/15/2013
75. Page Five 6/15/2013
76. Mistake 10/7/2012
77. Archons 10/7/2012
78. Paresthesia 10/7/2012
79. Long Overdue 10/7/2012
80. Lapse 10/7/2012

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Circus Maximus

terminus a quo

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Sometimes they recall the detonation
of elemental laughter splattered across
the cosmic template; a galactic spasm,
a demonic ballet, eldritch, prismatic:
the creation cataract.

Memory blossoms under a symphony of
plutonic rain and the usurping wind
of the dead. Prowling the ancient
streets beneath a half-moon of riddled
fluorescent ivory, he was glad to find
wine and the woman with no face; her
sacrosanct kisses codify the gentle
torment; her wine, an ...

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Paresthesia

Sweeping up feathers
and broken stained glass
on an infinite Sunday,

he dabs with white sleeve
at his forehead
anointed with holy sweat.

Divine debris of all

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