Thaumaturge's Entropion.Sonnet 06

The blogger's escalation into tedious, obscurantist lexical maximalism that necessitates the abandonment of mere "big words" in favor of a dense, sesquipedalian thicket of archaisms, scientific jargon, and syntactic involution is deliberate in line with his trademark.Here is the Second Movement:

 The Chemotactic Dissolution of the Sememe.VI. 

The Ichor of Inscrutable Quiddity

The king’s diaphragm, an asomatous bellows,Inspissated with the pneuma of the void;He wandered through the xanthic, uric yellowsOf a reality by trope destroyed.O, how the haecceity of the pebbleTransmogrified to lithic catachresis!The atmosphere, a flageolet of treble,Underwent a pneumatological stasis.No longer did the mundane "is" suffice,But rather "subsists in quiddative durance."The glossematic frost, the lexical ice,Occluded every ontological assurance.He stood, a phantasm of pure synecdoche,Lost in a sea of semiotic dyscrasy.