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Serayite
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It starts with an Aleph...

א
DISSEMINATE.

...Thus shall exist the boy in himself,
and shall this motive suffice to satiate his sum...

So unfolds the sacred Soliloquy,
the Forefront of epic Vantage...
His ink spatter'd Quell bewails
its timeless Incontinence,
almost pumps the Purpose
from its own blackened Nib
to avoid pinning one Paragraph,
for its sooty Tip resting frozen Pigment
proves itself too acute
to penetrate the harlequin Parchment
only a Soul can tangiate;
too blunt to define
the angstrom Edges
of the child's holy Monad,
not so cursive
as to capture the all-one-seething-Noise
by its Contours
on conscience's Cartography;
Alas! Colossus unto himself
tediously dissolved into Phonetics,
whipped to Charms by ascending ox Goads
stored to Smolders by Phylacteries of four-prong'd Fire
'til he reminisces naked over his Destruction,
only to be teleported Sublime to Entities unfathomable...
inhabit a remote Cortex reassembled...

...and ends with Chaos in a Gunshot!

A maiden work of linguistic exploration, mythological manipulation, and an attempt to kick off a Legacy...

Serayite, or the Curious Frottage 'twixt the Langue and the Parole
by Ghazy Loon

LanguageEnglish
PublisherGhazy Loon
Release dateMar 29, 2015
ISBN9781310501746
Serayite
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Ghazy Loon

Born 1995, graduated from high school, wandering ever since... Few friends, attached by a promise to an uncertain life... Prospective gnostic, lover of any sylvan study... But most of all, searching for a muse and how one might inspire me.

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    Serayite - Ghazy Loon

    Serayite,

    or

    the Curious Frottage ‘twixt the Langue and the Parole

    Ghazy Loon

    Get the commentary and footnotes to this book here:

    https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/532287

    Published by Ghazy Loon at Smashwords (ghazyloon@gmail.com)

    ©2015

    To my soon-expir’d Teenage,

    With its perverted Hope and its seminal Destiny,

    to Columbia Intrinsic with her divers representations,

    and to Maria Mondragon

    Table of Contents

    א (Aleph)

    Book I: Return Flight

    Book II: Malinche’s Seray

    Book III: Pardes & Passerines

    Book IV: Prime & Patricia

    ה (He)

    Book VI: Masochist’s Meiosis

    Book VII: Matriarch of Ur

    Book VIII: Wandering the Peninsula

    Book IX: Balustrades of Purgatory

    י (Yodh)

    Book XI: Performer’s Premiere

    א (Aleph)

    DISSEMINATE.

    Thus shall exist the boy in himself,

    and shall this motive suffice to satiate his sum…

    So unfolds the sacred Soliloquy,

    the Forefront of epic Vantage…

    His ink spatter'd Quell bewails

    its timeless Incontinence,

    almost sucks the Purpose

    from its own blackened Nib

    to avoid pinning one Paragraph,

    for its sooty Tip resting frozen Pigment

    proves itself too obtuse

    to penetrate the harlequin Parchment

    only a Soul can tangiate,

    too blunt to define

    the angstrom Edges

    of the child's holy Monad,

    not so cursive

    as to capture the all-one-seething-Noise

    by its Contours

    on conscience's Cartography;

    Alas! Colossus-unto-himself

    tediously dissolved into Phonetics,

    whipped to Charms by ascending ox Goads,

    stored to Smolders by Phylacteries of four-prong'd Fire

    'til he reminisces naked over his Destruction,

    only to be teleported Sublime to Entities unfathomable…

    inhabit a remote Cortex reassembl’d…

    Book I

    My position was falling low over the Southern sky.

    Pockets of calm had caressed the underwings of my airplane

    lulling the wings nod off in routine supplication,

    subjecting the silver craft to rigorous turbulence.

    Ten or so more units of pressure to break the stress treatment

    welded onto her joints, then we all go into free fall,

    one in acceleration, young and old, the corpulent and emaciated,

    as the feather and the brick...

    My innards swelled with another surge in aerodynamics… I was up again.

    That was the only deep sleep I could attain in my current position,

    that sleep in which the serotonin causes your own senses to roll

    a rapid-eyed freefall of their own…

    I guess my emotions and my sense of self-preservation still hadn't contrived yet.

    I lifted my head off of the back of the other seat.

    There is

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