Care Of Elmer Dean Ravenhurst

The Prophet Obblonge

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The Prophet Obblonge

Erupting with preaching performances, The Prophet Obblonge explains, proclaims, transmutes, and delivers clarity to the masses for their edification and to bring awareness to the still uncertain fate of his beloved fiancé, last seen with a white supremacist narcissistic abuser in Michigan. Fans of horror fiction, true life drama, comedy, and pointed social commentary alike find Obblonge’s insightful, exasperated gospel to be an invigorating, motivating experience presented without fear of reproach or regret. What’s your problem? Issues resolved. Crises averted. Wonders explained. Be amazed. Lost? Depressed? Questions? The answers are waiting…. Everything is the repetition offa pattern. Everything. You can pretend you have free will. You can pretend you hav… more »


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Above us, it blotted out the star's carpet, its amorphous, Greatening trunk casting shadows
Blotting out the sky
A rain of earth tumbling gravity-fed had begun impacting the Roofs
Of mobile offices by the rim, quickening snare rolls of a forward March played by a twelve-year-old soldier

Purpose fled with memories and associations, leaving the stark Prescient taste of awe upon
Our thought streams
She gripped my hand, the scratched, dulled wedding band Digging in sharp
If she hadn't done that, we'd both be gone

Dancing barefoot on the driveway had left black, smeary prints On the Saltillo
She had argued that eating the worm out of the tequila bottle Would not induce visions
Hellish and won
The throbbing behind her forehead and parched state did not Remind of victory

Swallowing a handful of naproxen dryly with chocolate milk, her Left hand swirled yellow
Little kid mustard in patterns on the kitchen island, careful to Squeeze gently so as to
Avoid splattering bubbles
Dark red ketchup followed perpendicular to the narrower edges, Maple-colored corn syrup

Filling in central sections as a color by number, mayonnaise Edging filigrees, grape-jellied
Baubles by the range-top knobs, chocolate ice cream topping on The opposing side, continuing
To wander diagonal, counterfeit olive oil trailed at her side

Nets trawling the Arabian Sea, starless night, smell of burning Grasses waft from the shore
Rituals, spiders, engines, inventions, numerals, cuneiform and Drying tablets
Leviathan's suctioned fronds reaching away from the earth's core Skid against the craft's hull
Thirteenth birthdays set to the waters as offerings, praise and Fear
Smudges of aromatics crossed flesh, harbinger, opulence, Continuation

Silvered, metallic taste rings solid through the wine
No one told the passengers their return isn't planned

How much profit does a cemetery make
Depends on how far away the rocks they sell were trudged along
How many tears carried nutrients to those unique orchids cut And dying in those rhodium
Vases adjacent to gas-jet-fed, sulfurous, eternal flames

I'll never meet a gravedigger again, and I've never met one that Used a shovel
Hew the hickory and shuttle the acacia up via steamboat to Marry them cold and coated
In crushed lac beetles for use of disuse, one atop the other as they Live
Unfortunately only in metaphor

Line them up, exactly in line as their front doors, all earth tones
Go on, little girl, ring the bell

Sand underneath toes, horizon fuchsia, warm embrace Breathing, wind picks up
Swaying flames dance, mmm
I can feel the vibrations in my sternum, exploration leading to Conclusion, unification of viewpoints
Skyward, orthodoxy, emergence, lusciousness, alter alluring Majesty, abstract dandelion
Xylem ambulatory, lapse of cessation in comprehension, Medium's inclination, fingers intertwined

Brilliantly entranced, synapses exploding in surges, the Conclusion was something she
Hadn't seen coming, that almost never happens
Uncrossing her legs and rising from the dusty hardwood floor, Flicking the switch to the
Off position with a solid mechanical chunk, a profound purpose Generating warmth in her

Chest, comprehension of the realm immediately around her Waned, paying attention sometimes
Leaves one in debt, steadying her balance while blurry not-Rememberings flitted past
On birdsong, a peculiar emphasis on a medium plasmid, Thoughts concressing into wondrous
New disguises

Have you ever felt like you were truly alive with purpose, like no Door was your barrier
That volatile structures enmeshed your vision

The preacher's son belongs to only one and screams his eulogies Before deliverance
Foretold, profane and obstinate, smiling and charismatic, Wearing the black uniform
Cavalry in covered wagons, supply lines stretching borders, Armaments oiled and blued, I fought
The law and I won, Nottingham falls to the hood, the Sheriff of Oakland County burning
Upon his cross

With the advent of the planetary alignment and the spiritual Awakening en masse that occurred
In its wake
Mindful beings celebrated intimacy with unheralded abandon
Connections of flesh arousing more than physical sensations
Fostering playfulness on purpose with bountiful reward

Latent advantages emerged glorified, wholly, wholly
Illusions of desire cleansed of ill consequence, ushering Augmented depravity, duality
An offering of souls at an obelisk
Hunger pangs refreshed in pleasure, raw and organic this funfair

Lost in a dream of reaching cyclonic psyche, yearning satiated And renewed
Trails of fragrant smoke curling from offering pyres as oriental Dragons in the crystal evening heavens

The lens filter is blue, a royal cobalt in sharp contrast with the Greys and whites
Train tracks sprawling parallel from the nadir, to behind the Guests spotlighted
Moving forward to the roving celluloid
Two female, their eyes corroded as metallic veins of ore skirt Past the strata

Sirens averse to melancholy, optimistic in their hunger, soon Teeth will be bared

To the start of the other place, that's where the medium had told Him to go as his anguished
Thoughts returned singly on binaural waves
Floating into his thought stream on the maroon leather couch
It had been a quarter of a year since his presence at his former Address

Every fiber of his being was begging him to raise this structure To the ground, piece by piece
Like flesh excised from a cancerous wound, a full circle Circuitous route to a promise made by a
Younger version of himself

Most of his tools were lifted, spirited away by unseen and Unwelcome but known hands
This mattered very little, destruction is the most amusing part of The job
Constructive demolition
An Ouroboros finally letting loose of its well-chewed tail
Released from prior constraints

Epiphanous
An Archangel raptured in attention

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