Still Point

“God is an intelligible sphere, whose center is everywhere, and whose circumference is nowhere.” Mindful that God is an idea, a metaphor whose reference is The Transcendent; namely, that mystery which lies beyond ALL opposites and categories of thought, one considers the often parroted and reconstructed statement above and arrives at a remarkable conclusion. To […]

Vishnu Dreaming

Asleep He lies on the hip the gods favor least                     the hip Whereby forms breakdown And trumpet vines decay {Fingercymbals-Twice} Asleep He lies on his most radiant hip                     his back turned toward darkness, the uncreated Whereby AllThings come 2 be {Fingercymbals-Twice} Asleep He lies on his most merciful hip And all the while stars […]

Gestalt

The loses and regrets en this Life We bravely endure w/ the perfect poise of a paladin We do not mind the hard blows 2 the gut (even when they arrive en bunches) We do not mind the sword when it is driven, hilt-deep, ento the upper thigh We do not mind the occasional port-wine […]

A Hymn 2 the Seeker

En darkness & En ignorance, Let the bullets fly Let their murmurs placate the sufferings of Perdition Let their cries permeate, then shatter the City of Dis Verily, ye need not travel that way ev’r again Verily, ye need not be counted amongst the Dead As thou wert born 4 mightier things Neither sustenance Nor […]

Rama Prelude № 1

Eye want spiritual orgies, Son! (At my coronation) Eye want to wear the crown of my Uncles And brandish the bow of the Grigori Eye want Gods and Goddesses (At my palace door) Eye want Mountains and Seas and Deserts Eye want to draw lightning from the skyes And give birth to a meeting of […]

(Xcerpt from) A Christmas Rose

The birthing stool splinters Beneath the weight of her belly Lo! A Rose en Wynter shivers And from Her thorny hips A Light crowns A Light naked Not yet clothed en glory Not yet Emmanu-el Lo! A Rose en Wynter opens And from Her thorny hips A Light cries aloud And shatters the Nite’s hoary […]

A Hymn of Light & Resurrection

These dayes need not be dayes of darkness              dayes that smite asunder The heads of pale blue Roses So let us behold Ourselves, The Other, and the World with new eyes Let us seed the Estates of  Saint Lucia Let us hit the mark & create the Cosmos anew Let us behold what is Divine […]