In The Earth // Charles J. March III


Ritualistic sacrifice folk spirit of the woods,

conceived from a blaringly eldritch,

new wave research,

necromancer montage,

Now an altered state / possessed, monolithic cyclops Ancient sorcerer

Born of a druid voyeur,

 desperate to connect with the other,

Via strange clothes,


 And a psychedelic pink cloud

as old & sick as time

She/It speaks to you,

Looking for something more

From a radically isolated, ambient soundboard

Giving way to a digital hatchet job

With caustic chemicals as the only way to stop the mycorrhiza


Aspirated network mist from the

sole-worn fungal spore (Robert Plant)

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