https://bluedustarchive.com Blue Dust Archive Sat, 09 Jun 2018 17:32:50 +0000 https://bluedustarchive.com en https://bluedustarchive.com/Untitled-project Sat, 09 Jun 2018 17:32:50 +0000 Blue Dust Archive https://bluedustarchive.com/Untitled-project The Evverr Whimm Apple Sanctuary&nbsp; Home of The Evening Psychic : : trembling in his wake Welcome ! ! BLUE LILIES the second album from BLUE DUST ARCHIVE is now streaming/available everywhere:&nbsp; <img width="700" height="700" width_o="700" height_o="700" data-src="https://freight.cargo.site/t/original/i/2063fcad5cafc4bd2a83e0ffa803c581a0a9b52d22d0ed84aa94ea5b5380e529/a2229394051_16.jpg" data-mid="115425462" border="0" src="https://freight.cargo.site/w/700/i/2063fcad5cafc4bd2a83e0ffa803c581a0a9b52d22d0ed84aa94ea5b5380e529/a2229394051_16.jpg" />You can purchase or download it hereWHEN THIS YOU SEE, REMEMBER ME, the new album from GREATER BIRD OF PARADISE, is now available digitally.&nbsp; <img width="2000" height="2000" width_o="2000" height_o="2000" data-src="https://freight.cargo.site/t/original/i/abdec1ac6b001316a4e16dca79552ec82e90b0188cbc163dd3bedb697d2367a5/attempt.jpg" data-mid="190591130" border="0" src="https://freight.cargo.site/w/1000/i/abdec1ac6b001316a4e16dca79552ec82e90b0188cbc163dd3bedb697d2367a5/attempt.jpg" /> You can purchase or download it here This is an archiv of durable phenomena to record the effforts of a flute of numbers with a mouse in its head ENJOY THE MEAT OF THE WIND WE WHINE IN A GROTTO OF HEATI have no mercy for the devoid of chrysalis banging shoes against forest fires mastication blithering moats bound in flight crowned with wardens reveal us, stewards of hell There is a dirigible of spasming light coating the tongue of our heat heart rattling chicken bones discover the mountain empire fast, emboldened and structured like a dream with hot fingers gliding across the clavicle, and suckle upon the gannets and slumbers too well, too thoroughly, and fractionated blessings thrust from the surface of a convent as tattoos of milk diaphanous gold and specter of deranged myth ladybugs cleaning its teeth dotted epiglottal starry jangles a foot to bereave and goad into the snow dust off the lips inchoate struggles bitter and ruptured damages cones of powder delicate shadows wrapped around insidious brows sculpture of a human heart breath of the dime scripture of a human heart supple masks for the edge of the eyes no pronouncement a bleeding tongue doused in angelfire a pattern lost to the vogue of announcement don’t accept the architecture of definition don’t belie the tunnels of crouching sorrow I have no stomach I have no branching sour lights gobbling treats to denounce the public a fortune in myth a dubious lout governing stubborn winding slobbering idiotic babbles so idyllic and profound that the wind has scraped itself off of the power that fletches it from a donated peregrine don’t ask me what to do I have no alembic grace, an ovarian stubble - coloratura of the rats derelict paint throttled east and west beyond tables and buttons unbelievably bad dripping stale beaks you morph you squirm you trample and gobble the night no insemination of dust to bring loitering deacons to the prow I snicker at the fleeting blood