[Lindel]

The Splendor of Yggdrasil

Pillared beams of sun, burning purgatorial flames
dance through the bark - he faces this immemorial claim
eternal recluse; his smile morphs into a vernal salute
ode to Spring. Mr. Chevalier ties this luring, murmuring noose
he climbs slowly, then reckons with the length of his rope
this Last Judgement's fluttering veil...questioning the strength of his hope
the drifting snow: monochromatic crystals blanketing bliss
as an earsplitting tempest - shrieks suddenly in this baffling mist
...it rises with his breath's imperceptible, gradual hiss.
Behold! The disquieting splendor of this heavenly aspect
Portends an unknown. Cosmic malevolence beckoning madness
...he leaps, learning the depth of a second's compactness -

Float.

He notes each transcendent geometry suspended in space
as every single belief he ever held commences to break
the veracious precision of life: immense is its face
and Jean-Paul Chevalier recognizes - he can amend his mistakes
sensing Adelaide rocking nearby as she ascends into flakes
she's swinging softly. A gentle otherworldly pendulum's trace, when suddenly -
a horde of spirits sinister announce their menacing wake.
Stretched shadows hum a rising, barren melody great
the eerie tune blooms - all meaning and mystery bellowing grace...
a sudden, searing white light.
The branch breaks! Sprawled, he deals with this murderous pounding
the vortex of death's gate: he hears its call and its murmurous soundings...
pulled toward this venerable portal's endless, beckoning call
he sees the field - charged with an esoteric, blessed morale.
Adelaide swings...his dead daughter leaves his senses appalled
her emaciated face rasps a darkened, semi-sentient drawl
ring-like, she draws near. Panicking, Jean presently crawls
to the wood's edge. It's somehow...so forged; evanescent, egregious
these spirits and his daughter gone - the tension increases
a field of roses! He and Adelaide shared laughs in this sumptuous terra
its beauty's intensity rises, and he's consumed by an encompassing terror
memories blend with landscape, and all presumptuous error
growing at a distance - he sees the pupiled abyss of God's functioning sclera
this searing light takes him again...witness his climb and ascent
preacher of madness; creature of habits...mind of a saint.
Here's the wretched, beautiful view at the height of his zen:
Wraiths surround him, their socketed eyes ladeling flesh
Adelaide, smiling wickedly grabs the nape of his neck
In that terrifying moment...Jean reels during their savage rapport,
face contorted, she's screaming "I love you Dad" in a roar...
four of his vertebrae shattered, all of these mighty sentiments reel
...and Jean-Paul hangs. Finally finished in this desolate field.

Last night I had a crazy dream, not even half of it good though
I must preface by saying, I'm in love - don't worry, this is far from a Love Note
Lola Nash is her name, but back to the dream, a land of lakes and twisting brooks
An orphic place of Luring Numinous, from Lea's Neverending, to Labyrinthine Nooks
I was in the tavern, diffidently sipping mead from a faux-golden cup
Languishing Noticeably, when I was suddenly approached by the Local Nut
There this ogre stood with his oafish mug - gawking at me, saying squat
Then - a tremendous belch, I Laughed Noisily, coughed and gave him a Lazy Nod
He sat besides me ... "Listen Neighbor, might you part with any extra fairy-dust"?
This made me a Little Nervous, but the portly fellow couldn't be Less Nefarious
I untwisted a Lachrymiform Napkin, and gave him a pinch of effervescent matter
"Bless you Squire ... you ever heard of Lord Niflheim, the Legendary Necromancer?"
Tiring of this Leper's Natter, I was sure i'd run him through in a moment
Be it King, or Queen or Lonely Nomad, I don't have time for Ludicrous Notions
But when he produced a curious amulet, i felt compelled to let him finish
"Take a look" - so i did, 4 Lions, Necks stretched inside a Luminescent Nimbus
"Niflheim gave me this blessed trinket, alas, it can only be used by the brave"
"Hold it in a Butter-Cap Mushroom Patch, kneel, and speak Lucifers Name"
I asked, "but what will happen?" - then his jolly smile turned to blackest scorn
Glaring past that Long Nose, that boil-ridden snot-encrusted, Lurching Naricorn
"Are you not brave?" His voice was deep and smooth, it hit me like a sedative
"You should Leave Now" - he seemed less a friendly drunk, more a Lifelong Nemesis
"Oh I am, I'm going to the Butter-Cap Mushroom Patch, would Mister like to come?"
Suddenly the room was icy, misty, as though we were swimming in Liquid Nitrogen
But I could feel the panic rising, that caustic anxiety strumming my throat
"It's alright Squire, follow me" - again, his voice as soft as a Lullabye's Note
I did, it was hard to keep up; an odd sight this plump chap skipping swiftly
Through a forest thick and windy, till there they were, 50 mushrooms Lilting Nimbly
The air was bitter, filmy, I couldn't decide if it was scanty or venomous
I forced a breath anyway, then picked a mushroom from its Lacteous Nebula
It was like a Lingering Nightmare, like viewing the world through smokey glass
I said, "Let's Not do this" ... "But Squire, are you not in love with Lola Nash?"
My heart, it froze, collapsed, I'd so-far helmed my sanity: he capsized the vessel
I felt Limp, Naked, looked at my palm, no mushroom, instead the amulet Lightly Nestled
"Look No further than this - are you not brave? Then you must make the darkest vow"
"In Lucifers Name" - imbued with a shame so wretched, my stomach felt like Lava Now
I knelt, perhaps out of love, perhaps I just wanted this Hell to be finished
Oh ... who am i kidding? I spoke Lucifers Name because I'm a Lecherous Nitwit
Thunder and lightning, the violent roar of the forest ensued, I was helpless
Then i was whisked away through some refulgent conduit, some Luminous Nexus
I awoke abruptly, flustered, I hurdled over my duvet feeling desperate, awful
Later, Nontheless, after a few soporific classes, my day was Lenitive, Normal
But the dream was vivid still, i couldn't wait to get my love alone at last
After the bell rung, I Loitered Nervously, and then I saw her: Lola Nash
I said, with impeccable eloquence, "Sup bitch, how bout we get our freak on"
Her reply was simple but poignant, I think you'll agree: she said, "dream on"

Panacea



1. Emily


one night I wander waywardly. Aimlessly along the rayless streets
past granite shanties, befogged by rain and sleet, not one warm nook to lay and sleep
then I find you. A curly little caterpillar, who'd crawled beneath the trestle
sleepy, nestled in the dying Whitlow and Shepherd's-Purse that streaks the pebbles
pipe still hot and redolent - your ring-less fingers scorched a coffee-hue
hair as black as fossil-fuel, a dog-eared shower curtain shrugged on top of you
the sign above the bar blinks apple-neon, one broke bulb is a crypt for the flies
you've pissed on your thighs, head cranked back and tilted, like you're kissing the sky
you're beautiful. Below the methane emissions that hang like a rainbow
i lay my head on this magnanimous angel, fall fast asleep in her halogen halo
she wakes. Her crystal eyes, they fall on me like breaking waves on sand
and when i kneel to present the rock, she doesn't hesitate to take my hand

~

2. Tomorrow

dear Emily,

you left, i descended. Every time i close my eyes, i see the eels
bloated, black aliens ... wheezing with disease, more than even the streets can yield
their sweltry hide's like boiled kale, moist and pale - they're eating me
nowadays you're keeping clean, but I had no such grace bequeathed to me
i shan't lie. The sidewalk would be softer, if i had your hand to hold
had you not gone back to home, this concrete - would not be, quite so damp and cold
don't you remember? How we set into motion no fettering notion of honour or pride?
slinging rock on the side? - we were Ben Sanderson and Sera, we were Bonnie and Clyde
regardless, i still chalk my poems on the boulevard ... maybe you read them
it's like you always said, they make that little square of pavement an Eden
don't worry, i won't post this letter, it would only be fueling my sorrow
please love me. please love me.

yours truly,

Tomorrow

~

3. Panacea

now you'll see me. You fucking robot, your garden is so sickly green
home so crisp and clean, ph-neutral soap, pro-plus, propane pumps and Listerine
crow bar up beneath the lintel - easy, simple, tears and splinters blend with the rain
it bends with the strain, the oak cracks, I hesitate - then remember the pain
the guardian comes - a shabby old Terrier, hardly a vessel of speed and strength
she's in less than decent health. But our eyes align and for a moment, i see myself
an LP hiccups under a needle, from buzzard to beetle, creatures preserved for exhibition
it's thin and brief; some inner peace - but there's no extradition from this mental prison
i creep up the stairs, my whitened knuckles lightly brushing the balustrade
i am afraid. But Emily, you said to me - you promised you'd never take your hand away
wherever you go the pain will follow
i'm just a bad dream, of course. But at least you've faced Tomorrow.

VS


I'm the MANDIBLE HACKER: THE ANIMAL BACKWARDS: THE RAPPING HERDE OF ELEPHANTS STOMPING YOUR SHIT/
I'm HOPPING THIS KID WITH WOODEN FENCES LIKE MEXICANS: I'm ENDING 'New Mexico' WHEN I W(r)ap this 'CHEESY RAPPER' like a QUESEDILLA/

Quit Thinking you're a GOOD RAPPER WITH GOOD CLAPPERS: I GOT IRON HORSES AND GOLDEN HORSES/
MOLD A FORTRESS FROM A FORTRESS OF LIGHT: SOURCES WILL SIGHT; THEN YOU'LL 'JET' like US SWITCHING PLACES DURING THE DAYS SHIFT/

I'm the NANO SECOND OF RAPPING; THE PLANET ATTACKING HATCHETS AND AXES AND HATCHETS AND AXES/
MATICS ARE PUT IN RRACKETS TO KILL THE LOW SEED: POOR SEED; DOOR HINGES KILLS THIS 'POOR SEED' BLOOD BURSTING FROM YOUR BRAIN/

I'm THE ARMED ASSASIN: KARMA BLASTING; THE ARMED ASSASIN COUGHT MATICS: BOMB SPASTICS: ARMED UZI/
MY UZI WEIGHS NOTHING: YOUR UZI WEIGHS SOMETHING; I GOT A RATCHET THAT'LL SHOOT: LIKE PORN SEX/

I'm the MOMENT OF TIME; THE FROZEN OCEAN DIVINE: THE DEMI-GOD; HEMI-GOD; HEAVEN'S GATES/
DEVIL'S CHEST PLATE WAS ERADICATED TO SMITHEREENS; I'm the mystic king; jubilee spree that'll 'SHOOT THE BREEZE"; WITH DEMON TONGUES/

I'm THE HATCHET WEILDER: THE GOLDEN AXES AND BRONZE AXES HACKING AT YOUR DIP SHIT/
I RIP SHIT; I RIP CLITS: You're a pussy that 'FELL TO THE MYSTIC KING; LIKE WATER SEX THAT WAS JUST RIGHT/

I'm ARMED WITH ABRASION: SCARRING THE NATION; 'POOR CYANIDE' in your casket; how you like that shit?
I RAP SHIT; POP CLIPS; UZI WEIGHTS NOTHING; I'm 'BLUFFING WHEN I LIKE YOU' THAT'S THE TRUTH/

I'm the armed ASSASIN; UZI FLARING FROM A RESTERAUNT WHERE I ATE WITH MY FATHER; inbread(inbred)/
I know the HANDS OF TIME STOP FOR NOTHING; MEANING IF THEY STOPPED FOR YOU; NOTHING HAPPENDED/

I'm GLUTTONOUS KINGDOM; THE SPRING SUN FROM BENEATH THE THIEVES SON/
I BREATHE PUNS: THE ELITE ONE: 'I COUGH MAGGOTS" YOU 'COUGH FAGGOTS/

I'm the order of the PHOENIX; THE HELLSPAWN FROM THE CREVICES OF HELL/
ELEMENTS WILL DWELL; CELEBATE IN CELLS? YOU COULDN'T 'FUCK' WITH SCHNIZOPHRENIA/

I'm the offspring of war; THE COUGH SPRING FROM THE HINGES OF DOOR HINGES; FLOOR SPRINGS INTO ACTION WITH A TILE/
I'll DUMP YOU IN DENILE/THE NILE; I'm HOOKED WITH MORE CREAM THAN ICE CREAM; DANIMALS EAT YOUR ANIMALS/

I'm the SPRING CLEANING OF RAP; THE SCENE OF RAP; THE OFFSPRING OF WAR; METAL SWORDS/
GEPETTO LORD: ECHELON OF A EON; I KILLED 'THE BLUE SPAWN' JERKING OFF WITH SEMON UNDER HELL'S CREVICES/

I'm the OCEANS OF HARBOR: THE WROTE OF A MARTYR; THE OCEANS OF FATHER: THE OMEN OF AUTHOR/
COPE FROM A MARKER THE OMEN AND STARTER; I have a OCEANS" MARK' IT'S THE SOAKEN ARMS/

I'm the TECH NINE BLASTING; THE TECH NINE BLASTING; THE TECH NINE BLASTING; MATICS AND BEAMERS/
I GOT MATICS AND BEAMERS: THE ERRADICATION OF ETHER: FLATTEN YOUR SPEAKER WITH WORDS FROM A SEETHER/

I'm the ARMED MATICS: JUBILLE SPREE KILLS HIGH SCHOOL TEENS IN THE SPLEEN/
I'm eradication writers; ARMED ASSASIN BLASTING THROUGH YOUR FRONTAL LOBE; LIKE POLICE TO SCHIZOPHERENIA/

I'm battling speeches; the eradication of demons; the blasting of heathens; the eradicating of beamers/
OCEAN CURRENT BURNING WORM JEST; WORDS ARE CURTAINS; LIKE BURSTING A NINE MILIMETTER MATIC THROUGH YOUR CURTAIN/

Disputer -

I got a inspector gadget flow; armed with uzi's flaring nunchucks daring; sucking earrings,.
popping uzi's; 'son of a gun' like popping uzi's at your son

I'm the mayor of tactic; the prayer of attic; the Nano second of time.?ANDREWJAMESFLORES#TIME
Press the uzi flaring; comparing thoughts? Simple plot; like mind reading

I COULD DO THIS IN MY SLEEP

Nano second long Demeter reason compare seasons; believing
Nano second believing; nano second believing; nano second curb stomped your ass to pieces#believeit

I'm the author of rhymes; combine with the time of offspring of war
polished with force; omniscient whore stepped in my door; the door facts of war

I'm the moment of time; the offspring of rhyme; the combine of lines
I'm the moment of time; the moment of rhyme; the oceans' of pride; double homicide

Of course I'm you; of course I'm using my own style; close the nile/denile
roasting bile; coast to coast we sea no nile; frozen aisles; taste and style

I'm armed with uzi's flaring; Batista bomb; feel that kon? a weine
I'm the scene king; I'm the Byzantine king; the glistening ring

I'm the order of phoenix; the order of a genius; the order of the simpleton
I'm Isaac newton science student; rhyme prudent; I'm a genius

quarter of a million brackets; two times the racket.?#TIRED?
NOW I"M GOING OFF WITH UZI'S FLARING: BATISTA BOMB STYLE!

I'm the AUTHOR OF RHYMING: THE ENZYME OF TIMING
THE OCEAN CURRENT: THE MOSES BURNING: THE OCEANS FLARING

I'm TIMES NEW RAOMAN CAPITAL; THE RAP BATTLE#CANCELSHOW
MATIC HOPE: MATIC CLOSE: You'RE BOMBING EVERYTHING LIKE CATHOLIC CONFESSION

MAYBE I"M TOO MUCH FOR THE BOY

I have your girl, sixteen; uzi flaring; dog matic; dog tactic
IMAGINE THAT SHIT LATER BOZO: I'm AGAINST AJ THE MENACE

I'm two times to medulla you are; frozen website
Cobra neck slice; the hold of dead mice; the frozen pestilence of adrenaline and endocrine

I'm chain raps; the abrasion of raps; spray on your back
The ocean current; the ocean burning; the uzi flaring#NINEMILLIMETERULE #BROKEN

I'm in a position to cobra snap; vocal rap; lotion rap
Cobra snap; lotion w(r)ap; you could 'sea my lines' in that magazine you wrote of SCARLET JOHANSON #HANNAHMONTANA

Light -

Light And Darkness, Light and Darkness in a Dark Catharsis
Heartless Marty; ponder solemn tongues from a witch's love (cuss)
Foundation of darkness and light; the smite of a knight
Render darkness; ultra-violet rays sun kiss the moon into plummeting darkness
I am heartless; a dark catharsis; render smite from the claws of the nether dimension
Feather descension; feather descension; the ultra-violet dimension of ascension
I am darkness; the darkness and light; the darkness is bright
Render smite from broken claws and soaken jaws and oceans walls...

For I am Light Darkness in a Dark Catharsis..

Darkness -

Darkness and Light; solemn tongues birthed from a witch's womb
I am ambient wombs, solemn oaths; sleep with dreamscapes of Heaven
I am a serpent from the dimension of hell; follow me through the valves of demon
I am drinking semon from a flask; have a laugh with wrath and rage
Solemn wage; dreamscapes of gods in rage; onyx rage
Freedom for termites in slavery; bravery and courageous..

For I am Darkness in a dark catharsis
A demon will render a beast heartless..

For I darkness in a dark catharsis
A demon will render a beast heartless..


I am the maker of heaven; she is the maker of hell
I am the angel of light; the demon of heaven
The night embellished stars and suns; the reflection of suns
The night poured rain and frolicked grass; the fire of heart and soul

I am having sex in a room of doors and mazes
The love of my life; the sun of daisies
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of hell
I am the maker of the sun; the flesh of the sun

I am the sun's wisp; the north star
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of sunlight
I am a dragon demon; the rapture of heaven
I annihilated hell's army with destruction and chaos

I am the maker of heaven; I had sex in a field of daisies
I had sex in a field of daisies; with the concealment of love
The maker of heaven; the maker of hell
The maker of heaven; the sex of hell

One night; I made out by the fire of light
I connived deceit to slaughter manipulation with a devil's tail
I read the mind of my woman; as we made out slow
I am the tongue kisser of love; the tongue kisser of beauty

I am a dragon demon; the rapture of love
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of light
I am a dragon demon with the English language
I had sex with a woman; because she was 'hot as hell'