I. L’Evoûteuse
Thrown out to either Alpha 60 or to the
lead-lidded sky—Muscarine—
Present at lower levels, in its autumnal fruiting of fly agaric; once crumbled
To preserve milk from flies—Binds end-receptors stirred by acetylcholine—
So named for what is bound, muscarinic receptors dock nothing like Saturn V
Rockets at the junction of innervated tissue and postganglion; their departing arcs,
Second messengers of smooth muscle, or outstation pylons of the heart—Taurobolia
Not happening in public, on any altar—From a pit opening under the taurobolium,
Female dedicants were more easily recognized under cascades of blood as for muscarinic
Receptors, M2 subtype, discharging each cardiomyocyte’s current of potassium—Crumbling
Foregrounded frames of the cell, the effect is sufficient to lower heart rate—A line arcs
Again to the written memory of normal sinus rhythm—That is, until it is hauled by a Saturn V
Rocket, and beyond low Earth orbit—Gathering strength to rapidly double itself, acetylcholine
Touches down the axon hillock—In case it is blocked, in ocular myasthenia, acetylcholine
Produces double vision—Blocked transmission of degrading enzyme imitates a taurobolium,
Or a slaughterhouse’s stun-to-stick orders—Clonic, tonic, the bull is bled sooner than Saturn V
Grass fires radiating a launch umbilical tower—Smooth muscle airway spasm is not muscarine-
Receptor mediated—For one restricted by any manifestation of the night to diurnal arc
Pattern of bronchospasm, M2 inhibition is blocked—And from there, resolution crumbles—
Acetylcholine’s unopposed action on M3 receptors unlock the gates, ventilation crumbles
How much less consciousness, then—Sensory cortices folded away, and primed by acetylcholine—
Madder dyes a growth plate, a carpet— The mangal tannery’s black moiré of blown rain in an arching
Tide—Where we are, this outline of a larger body behind the stock photograph of a taurobolium—
Present at lower levels, in its autumnal fruiting of fly agaric; once crumbled
To preserve milk from flies—Binds end-receptors stirred by acetylcholine—
So named for what is bound, muscarinic receptors dock nothing like Saturn V
Rockets at the junction of innervated tissue and postganglion; their departing arcs,
Second messengers of smooth muscle, or outstation pylons of the heart—Taurobolia
Not happening in public, on any altar—From a pit opening under the taurobolium,
Female dedicants were more easily recognized under cascades of blood as for muscarinic
Receptors, M2 subtype, discharging each cardiomyocyte’s current of potassium—Crumbling
Foregrounded frames of the cell, the effect is sufficient to lower heart rate—A line arcs
Again to the written memory of normal sinus rhythm—That is, until it is hauled by a Saturn V
Rocket, and beyond low Earth orbit—Gathering strength to rapidly double itself, acetylcholine
Touches down the axon hillock—In case it is blocked, in ocular myasthenia, acetylcholine
Produces double vision—Blocked transmission of degrading enzyme imitates a taurobolium,
Or a slaughterhouse’s stun-to-stick orders—Clonic, tonic, the bull is bled sooner than Saturn V
Grass fires radiating a launch umbilical tower—Smooth muscle airway spasm is not muscarine-
Receptor mediated—For one restricted by any manifestation of the night to diurnal arc
Pattern of bronchospasm, M2 inhibition is blocked—And from there, resolution crumbles—
Acetylcholine’s unopposed action on M3 receptors unlock the gates, ventilation crumbles
How much less consciousness, then—Sensory cortices folded away, and primed by acetylcholine—
Madder dyes a growth plate, a carpet— The mangal tannery’s black moiré of blown rain in an arching
Tide—Where we are, this outline of a larger body behind the stock photograph of a taurobolium—
Pulverized the roadbed laid for it—Like a
sector of the Périphérique contracted in perpetuity, muscarine’s
Fabricated status among psychoactives succeeds
as a receptor, with slow-to-act G proteins—Muscarine,
From Todesstuhl, or
death’s chair; again, a diluted result—Double-sided Mithraic relief of a crumbling
Bull, where the zodiacal scavenging dog,
scorpion, Sol and Luna give it birth—Closer to us, Saturn Five’s
Attenuated fuel of tiered kerosene to liquid
hydrogen cleaved Space’s phantom laps—An acetylcholine
Of the will, perhaps, of Wernher von Braun—Every detail of its accoutrement, a modern taurobolium,
Of the will, perhaps, of Wernher von Braun—Every detail of its accoutrement, a modern taurobolium,
Outlined in Saturn the Giant—Adepts of the Mithraic cult embodied Leo, which
suits the overarching
Conception of low Earth orbit, LEO—Brevity demands more effort; an extracted lame trims the arch
Of a raised eyebrow—Retrieved in red-mottled Amanita muscaria, the non-hallucinogen of muscarine—
Its gills subscribe razorblades, and scene
for a body—That sulfurous wet grass prairie; sulfide bridges crumbling
In their cells, a smell of burnt hair—Same can
be said for the retrograde bloodbath of a taurobolium—
We might remember—Green, green I want you green—Likewise, Aeneas tears at a green branch, at rooted acetylcholine
Animating the periphery of his life, and dislodges an upwelling of stagnant blood—Makers of the Saturn V
We might remember—Green, green I want you green—Likewise, Aeneas tears at a green branch, at rooted acetylcholine
Animating the periphery of his life, and dislodges an upwelling of stagnant blood—Makers of the Saturn V
Envisioned colonies—In Thrace, Aeneas sacrifices a bull to appease his arch mother, envoy of death —Saturn V
Launches 24 astronauts—Among crumbling Dragon trees, with garnet resin, or the relief of taurobolia,
Having lost their color—We feel its reach, this
tumulus of persistent blood sought by muscarinic acetylcholine channels.
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