L’Heure Bleu a dwell in the night a, sigh. a dervish dislodged a textile, sigh it is the night it is a night on earth the hedges prematurely in bloom with almost lightning, flowers so, white and optic so,opioid a scent as some people sit on a bench and conspicuous leaves on the forestrial floor.…
Sequences — (After Francis Bacon) 2…meat unto collapse/ stead lapse/ the lung’s abort in headless barrage the head is/ traces the/ meat’s sarcophagus is the light surrounding/ the forms that bind the subject-object/being in this from onset’s claim/ the stripping down of/ in gradual of irreversible/ meat does not climb it cannot/ it/ blind…
The House of Altogether Nothing The countryside in which it stands Is broken with large jagged rocks. Its trees are dark, from northern lands, Whose branches scratch the sky; boney bough knocks One against the other. Cold winds finger through Odd strands of captured human hair, Torn newspaper strips look as if they grew Amongst…
CUT NECK HE (standing with a razor in one hand, a photograph in the other) This neck connects Her head to her body. Her true self To the garden of her delight I should have married A real woman A woman Who acts like a wife Whose head belongs to me Just like…
of the nothing of . Paperback: 182 Pages Oneiros Books 2014 Cover is © Tadhg Murray …I genuflect to nothing, in a vacancy of shit.. (from of the none exposed) Michael McAloran’s of the nothing of is subtly related to another of his works with Oneiros Books All Stepped/Undone. While both collections have a loosely tripartite structure, in…
