Octobert 2024

California mail-order mystic Master Wilburn Burchette was first known from his ads, hidden in the back pages of Fate Magazine, Beyond Reality, and Gnostica News. On offer: Burchett’s seven-part, block-printed “Psychic Meditation Course,” designed to teach people how to listen to music. To go along with his lessons, Burchette sold a series of instrumental guitar and electronic records featuring ornate hand-drawn cover designs, complete with listening instructions from the Master himself. Since just his twelfth year, Burchette had been transfixed by the parapsychological, spending as much time reading books on Tibetan mysticism fundamentals as he did practicing guitar, the vibrations of which he used to create tonal pictures and patterns. After time spent teaching classical guitar, Master Wilburn Burchette released seven albums in the seven years spanning 1971 through 1977, before abruptly burning and discarding everything related to his musical explorations.

https://numerogroup.com/blogs/stories/master-wilburn-burchette-1939-2023

August

ⵉⵙ ⵙⵙⴰⵡⴹⴻⵖ?

Am I lost?
Am I ready?

www.endangeredalphabets.com

August 2024

And how do you write
Exactly what you mean
When all eyes see
The things that you need
To use metaphors to
Explain
And wait,
rewind
I'll say the important bits first
To unfold it all like origami
It can be both
A blank sheet
And a crane
Where it meets is how it lasts
How once it's made
Is how it remains
But remember how
You’re at your best amongst a mess
Spooled sheets and
Driving at night


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If-Only Fans
Next week is very far away,
It's at least half a day
Shimmery high end like
Transient fairy lights on a washing line
Jesus Chemist
They have the shape of tears if the moon cried when it was happy
If you dye you think of ginger
Welding on coke
Criss cross apple sauce
Carpathian strain
If I know you, just know you are being thought of
I dip my branch in oil
We are all very connected, but nobody is connecting


As of right now this doesn’t really make sense for me what they want

July 2024

In Hungarian, "szókincs" is a compound word composed of two parts:

  1. Szó: This means "word" in Hungarian.

  2. Kincs: This means "treasure" in Hungarian.

Szókincs literally translates to "word treasure," encapsulating the linguistic wealth or resources in terms of vocabulary that someone possesses.

And as a whole means "vocabulary" in English.


Infinite Taste

Anna, you’re wrong
Girl And Girl can do no wrong
But, do lamps get nervous when you look at them?
Hey, it’s sarcasm from the heart
Was it because I skipped leg day?
Verifying you are human
This might take a moment
Which one of these creatures relies on water to survive?
What if feelings bled
I thought of that line whilst eating an apple
If my mind is infinite,
how have you taken up so much space?
And defined it volume
Whilst I’m stuck on mute
Without your favorite record
Anyway, what can I say?
Wind is God’s graffiti
Trees all agree
and
Capitalism be like:
'Yeah you exist, but is that good enough?'
You human green tick of an emoji
Bah,
go away
I have clean sheets and warm food
I’ve won the lottery
Cortisol is in the can
I’ll go to a place where
I'm different enough to be interesting
But similar enough to be accepted
Yet I exist
so I walk out of a bakery
Into the sun
Down the street
Eating sweet happiness
Temporary like the taste
like a frame of mind
Half full
Half looking out
One side open
Come and take this picture
Make this picture
Be this picture
Same frame of mine
Heads rest on each other
we are wounds at rest
Words per minute clock
Per year clock
A life long croissant
Folding in, and
Now with infinite taste.

muted aggression
calm hate
2024 life hack
learn to enjoy
being ignored
paper cranes
carry the signal
from TV ants
TV hangyák s papírsárkányok
marad az elmémben

June 2024

A tiny apple given in complete silence
The sound of rain on an umbrella as an alarm tone
The sound of Wizards blinking
Confident knees
Fishing bats
Pink eye from a black cat
Alien queen brings peace to dissident cowgirl
As a porno
Soft commands and gentle demands
Not daemon slaying, just slaying
Trying to be bad,
But,
Satan is overwhelmingly busy right now
Hungarian hand cream
Rudimentary Russian
Her car speaks in tongues
Use your confusion
Braille as a tattoo is pointless
Conjunctivitis in their third eye
Your nipples are older than your teeth
Wax melts red wine in a Sunday night bath
Have faith in lust
In prenup we trust
Furbies are the perfect vessel for wayward spirits.
If books could read, would they twist our ears
Canine earrings
Recognisable swiping patterns
Dating apps for dogs
I post therefore I am
I’d dance with a mop if it danced with me back
Treat people in James Street like a zoo
Bourgeoisie led de-revolution
Hobbies include watching the temperature change
Urine never lies
Unless your in trouble
Hydration is key
Engage the core
Ab core metal
Anvil Killer
Legless grand piano
So hot my pants melt
You give me prose libido
Mandarin seeds as currency
Land rights as currency
Dehydrated broccoli
They’re all a triplicate of hypocrites
He yells
In Liberal

Én beszélek magyar konzullal.

Magyar vagyok nem turista.

Stubborn Blood

Occasional Terror
I bleed and forget
Hungarian lip readers
RFID scanners
The mind is memory foam
Ignorance is a Faraday cage to ideas
I've touched the Duna
What is this red nonsense
I miss the tomatoes
From proper soil
A mouthful of peace
Telt a lelelem
A mouth full of history
Tartálas
Held in the veins
Vörös juice
You can never bleed me out
Or keep me at the gate
I’ll never be kaput
A stubborn fuckin' horse

Tibor

Take the body not the mind
He's got a morphine team
He's got an outside stomach
And a cap that says 'Oat Milk'
And a daughter and grand-kids
With history in his head
With bugs in his bones
"She's someone who comes and goes in my life" he said
But I realised that that's always us to someone
We're coffee at the beach
We're keeping out of the sun
There's Polaroids from the back garden
That are now on the kitchen fridge.

Little Brother (Kistestvér)
Sleep to Fire
Weed to beer
And that’s great
That’s really great
But
My brother
Was a drummer in a heavy metal band
And then became a heroin addict
And I’m back from work
From conference, full of millionaires
And kangaroos on a roundabout
And black cats on fences
My brother,
Since then
We gave all our water to AI
And now we have nothing left to drink
Isten áldjon
God bless
But
He only noticed the old strings
Tuned down to C#
And now we’re jamming
Form the first time
In 34 years
The last four clean
Bitten by German Shepards
Parts of forearm missing
But can still hold a bar chord
‘Relax man’ I say
And watch as blues flow out
He plays like a drummer
Heavy handed
Used to heavy sentences
And soft strings
But we flow
Like hot jam
Sticking the turnaround
Finally,
After 20 years
Comfortable in a living room
Not bad for an ex junkie with one eye
And his little brother

Haza.

Warm Zebras Through Curve Glass

Child screams in time
On a plane
To Bill Withers
Beatleing
Let It Be

All clapping
Tiny fists raise
Air hand shaking
Tambourine back seat
Ahh whack hardwood tiny gong

Slippery lights
Hypotenuse the windows
Inside like warm zebras on the ceiling
Burnt umbers of paprika smiles

It’s all evening
That man humaning
Wings saunter lazy
Lazar guidance
Closer to heaven or space,
Rest well little one.

SYDNEY

 

April

Wow no god in one hour daylight savings
Human controlled time
Arm wrestle the clock
How do you want to do it?
Slow then fast

It can be mastered 
so far
  Do you have a hot day at work?
 veins , which
  between each hours
for you
I had to to finish

March 2024

Feminist Easter

Turn the cross
   Flip the eggs
        Sunny side up
For a Pagan goddess
                     of spring and
                        re-birth

 How about a holy day,
        where women wear
                   Crowns?

Feb 2024

Scram
Mirror, broken in carpark
One dollar horses
Bobing heads
Turquoise seats
Caffeine lacking
Sneaking list
Maybe siesta
Linguists glue
DIY quarter tones
Grapefruit replaces a giant snail
The remote control kills us all
The next channel is a path to peril
Language glue
Flour hour
Stuck in tooth and gum
Sliver photos
Party Hats
Kissing girls
Girls Kissing
Snare drum breaks the umbilical chord
Best I've ever seen
Mic the table
Lynx Grapefruit
Add to spoon and shake
Did you see the Drag queens?
It's ten past eight
You just wanted to kiss a lesbian
You didn't?
I am so sorry for your broken heart
Patch work throb
Cut nails
Keep hair
Sweat it out
Still tired
Handbreak alarm
Stress eat vegan chicken
Her car speaks in tongues

 
 

Jan 2024

Guard The Dam

Guard the dam and watch out for moles and gophers
Watch out for wet dogs
And muddy hill slides
The slit neck swine in the basement
Covered up with children singing
Be really be careful of bent edge noses of inner triangle
There's so much broken glass on the ground
Of who can toothache this stone age mirror
With its cannibal Stonehenge equine legs
I've got a horse's kneecap outback
Its the coin sunrise slot from o'l gumball town
whirlpool machine spinning luck down and down
rodeo who's the first to drown
Bleach socks change
Attached the back wall first
Come back in spring
Attach an anchor to the noose
Wait for the last step
Arrival of the train jangles
Itself open fish bone jaw like
of sherbet tingles
fox
open oven
I can help you solidify the jam
How to explain direct action in a round boat
thus we spoke in riddles
Elliptical mattress
Ceramic cup Maître d'
Lap service fruit still on stem
Sheet sail so high
Crisp packet chip noises
With super collider nightgown messages
I want come up for air
back bends touch your nostrils to your toe
32 degrees
heat or angle?
Sticks rolling down hill
on the drummers ankles
a thick fat wad of time in the
Trumpet players sock
a reallll greasy knuckle
a fuzz of tooth.
shit,
where
did that 1 go
Did you here?
no? what?
she's already in Germany?
a big room, overlooks the river
what river?
Have you ever been to the sea?
Have you sat on the sand naked with a beach full of tiny waking crabs
its getting dark now, I can see the moon
she can see my ass
cameras barely work
the crabs will be here forever
and we need light to get home
but wait,
that's it
The sea shanty sung, called, prayed,
from the cotton ship
Have you ever sat in the ocean in the rain and cried?
I am in your river, out the window in a small oval boat
full with crustacean friends, and no clothes.

 

October 2023

God Tiger Needs Chemical Works
What kind of king laser cat
Hollows out halogen tubes
Undecipherable thoughts
Last lamps in the rain
In between a mess of porn stacks
And sticky mix tapes
Towards
Temporary tattoos from Mecca
Allah's white marble floor
New city store
Down from the mountain
With trumpets of rainbow fire
Fix
Burn
Sing
Shiatan's Verses
Death's Angel
Water slide of breath
The Equator
A circumference of nipples
A flat border from Budapest
To Bucharest
Down hill for horseback
Framptom comes alive at Arrowshead gate
Keep checking the oven is off
That Beethoven was real
We are a string of emails
In between stardust
Between vacuum chords
And erotic quasars
Hot Milky-Way
Make it to Mars
And
Forget the poor
Get ready for Valentine's Day
Adjust the antenna in your anus
I want the resolution of Hubble for just one
Hug


Today

I needed all of today
Just to get over
Yesterday


Order

Jelly plasma phlegm
–Language
Hydraulic
Conduit of spat meaning
Spanish is a slippery slide
Slavic is concrete and steps out
Of the womb
But,
Music spins baby tornadoes
Between black hairs
In teeth comb
Sounding of loss
Of Spring
Wooden floorboards
White down pipes
Tear ducts
Metal behind enamel

Guitar open mouthed speaks
Everything inside with metal floss:
missing the clicking sound of a seat belt
Of one extra set of lungs
Near
Creating carbon dioxide
That gets inhaled
And exhaled back;
A low and high tide
Of shared air
Chewing the same meaning
Being on one point
A song of unison notes
One dot
Till Coda

Till curtains
Till making a bed
A magic trick of covers
Roll over when done
Reveal your tricks
With no gloves on
Reveal your soft under belly
A target for goodbye


500%

Community radio keeps me calm
High beam against loneliness
Eyeless voices
Warm candelabras
Guides to slow breathing
To press play at the same
Time as cheap coffee
Stimulants to relax
Looks like I got the cross-eyed current
The roundabout Synapse
The fleet of twenty thoughts
The conversation about owl vomit
Scooped up by foreign films programs
French with no subtitles
Bath tub bats
It could be worse
The tap's fixed
Possession is cursed
Holy ghost
Your lyrics hang in my curtains
Guillotine in the peripheries
Love paraphernalia
Like trying to jump off a roundabout
Tail bites
No more dental records in ass cheeks
Just your favorite records
Flat wax whirlpools
Donation needle sucks out the sound
Crying catalysts
Free parking for melancholy
It could be worse
Archangels are still jealous
Toot their horns in envy
You showed them up
All halo
Incredible
Shining
Turn up the volume
More headlights
Slow down 500%
Keep this moment
It could be worse

August 2023

Sky News Bees Wax

Sky News burnt into television screen
They'd be candle burners
Kink wax lyrics
Low melting point
I fingered the blame
Atomic glass shattered
DYI fix FTW
Learnt like chewing glass
Language masochrist
Whipped back on the mount
What would Sisyphus learn?
With infinite rolled r's
Latin?
Prussian?
Dutch?
Magyarul?
Rrr
Mossless
Molasses
Moistless
Noiseless
Sealing wax
Faux fur
Fox for the locked box
Fax Sevrin back
For miss
Formless
Tea breaks
Double bagger
Bag her up
No dignity
Buggered up
Linger for
Daisies
Wet earth
Hides fluro cats
Trapped
Or freed
Taped to death
Backyard bones
Razor grass closet
Wheelie bin filled with water
And silence
And clouded wet fur memory
Wet fogged
Furry water logged
Memories
Are they better that way?
To leave the guesses open?
Un-sutured wound thoughts
Bloody time
Opaic stuck synapse
Gash what happened
Did it?
This way it did now
Its not a history book
But rather a heart stung song
Hurts no one
But
The bees.