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The Double Life of Testbild!

Eniac vs. Univac

May 21, backwards 1946:
Molloy in bright, discovering galactic bliss
capsule number one, squint conception
meteor cascade, all resistance fade
fireflies over dismal tongues of cold
a second try remodeling the livid hole
sodium sulphate from blast-furnace
chemical substance, fibre glass of black

auditory meatus wither soon
blight and derision upon the moon
cinerous fragment of ear cocoon

Eniac versus Univac
acid fresh oval suntan corroding on eyelid, upon eyelid
Univac versus Eniac
chrome-packed shell, dissembled hero, secret hero

May 21, backwards 1946
Murock in night, discovering aquatic bliss
sea nettles lament scoops out fish throat
stains the azure lake in its countenance

Molloy in Orbit

outpost, my X-ray trip, I’m going up, I’m my rocket’s core
livid hole in the sky, supposed to go in, supposed to search for more

it’s like a comet’s orbit circling and soon I’m on the moon

every wire connected to the phone
radio connection, calling home
the sun corrodes my eyes up here
Molloy in orbit, black splendour sphere
gamma radiation all alone

remake substance of air, acid fresh tan, this oyster is my world
relate to unknown fact, sodium fan, chemical sulphur

From Forgotten Powerstation on the Moon

green and blue are variants of a shimmering TV
radio noise from above, welded to the ceiling
speechless in the night, a chrome and metal flight

galena blimp, slag baloon out of frozen lead glance
tin artefact side by side with ashen scanner
solitary glare in arctic night aware

of sulphur shower we are made
from forgotten powerstation on the moon we came
hydrocyanic acid pool
we’re the concrete floating in galactic waiting room

chop the snow into tiny, tiny bits of blizzard
rocket cachalot will relate to language
x-ray ice rain dies, Molloy can sympathize

Starlit Collapse

they overturned the clockwork to the secret countenance in dew
engendered puddles in the nape of my neck, in coral shape
yearned for interstellar formed comet’s tail, galactic floor
tattered panneling in shards of whitewashed delirium
galaxy fragments in distant skies of caramellized green glue
the rings of Saturn are being used to hate the starwort’s secret dew
gloom of tentacles in shards would appear
they point it out on a fractured map
starlit collapse
planets are floating over crushed firmaments of blackened plush
glitters like acid fumes
sidereal days in cosmic room

Chrome-Packed Shell

stelliform dewcup sails
on glassy oceanbed
lightgreen sea – galaxy

flickering fairway seem
like sea-fire, seashell’s dream
moonfish swim in starlit stream

underwater – universe of dimness in stalagmite
chrome-packed shell can reflect itself in treasures of blackened tile

coral shaped madrepore
sidereal time, ocean’s core
blue vapoured tones of black taunt

flickering glassy fin
wandering through the spring
bubbles in liquid sing

Lolita Wagner

counter clockwise her affection for wave metal tear
seedcase behind a chest stained the lake in her face
withered scab in retinas hidden nest
down
down
down
down
down
down
her counter clockwise affection for wave
metal tear conter clockwise for her
counter wave her affection for nest
stained the lake in her face behind chest

Iron Lung vs. Aqualung

breathing in deep
merman asleep
anemones sing to me
seaside marine
liquid and blue
oyster cocoon
this was meant to be watery at last
aqualung versus me – iron lung
my destiny: aqualung

The Inexplicable Feeling of September

Another Day

following shadows around
most everything can be found
close the entrance to your cave
to escape the tidal wave
lingering all-seeing eye
I see you float in the sky
watching how the world can change
sentences can rearrange
by lakes of icy moons
we set up our camps
a signal weak but clear
came through eventually
we had been holding our maps upside down

Rain and Air

embedded deep inside your veins
part of a toxin still remains
as small as the daylight that was tainted and in vain

and the nights are really softer here
as your words begin to touch my ear
another year in grey
in the wind this day
parts of you will start dissolving into rain and air

remember where willows used to grow
coloured by sunset and by snow
and deep inside the chestnut fallings stars will glow

a drop on the veil in lighthouse flashes
flowers and trees will turn to ashes
framed into rain and air’s name
embedded in veins deep inside you
a toxin remains alone and tainted
framed into rain and air’s name

Clouds in Transit

clouds in transit
sifting out air
atmospheric cleaning process
green changes blue through the afternoon shadows
where insects are dying
eyes are recoiling
lights on the back porch
are dancing in circles and slowly unwinding
sleepiness shining

A Secret Note

under a stone
just behind the fallen tree
in micro scale
truth lies unexpectedly

over the lake
floating in a foggy state
a secret note
starting to evaporate

You Don’t Have to Go

you don’t have to go
through the forest alone
with your eyes hanging cold
over stories untold
in the fall

The Inexplicable Feeling of September

show me leaves where you sleep
in the ground September grows profound
and in puddles there’s reflections of kinship

and the fall
autumn’s call downhill
September rain stays the same
and my morning is deserted will inexplicable

underneath the tree’s thaw
words go blind
falling from behind
and we’ll speak no more
language leaves us empty

whisper damp and softly
from the foggy landscape we will fall
into another song
dreams will make us living

Undertow

time goes out like a ship to sea
and brings back forgotten things
from the deep undertow
now your eyes drop their lies
see how your face can reflect differently

Sparks From Extinct Steelworks

thin black sun
inside my coat
filtered stains on gossamer smoke
like shards of tapered hope
paper moon
silken stars
we are home