TwentyTwelve

.   .   .   .   as we prepare 2 mourn its passing We have made great strides, you and eye And have outgrown the glamour and glitz Of ev’ry garish bauble this mud province has to offer So now, Standing at the dawn of Surya’s luminous trove, What we desperately need is a poverty of the […]

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 […]

The Next Rabbit Hole

The Mead Drinker drinks. He drinks with the Goddess Saga secretly at her sunken bench. He drinks, gets drunk, disorients his senses and, if he is fortunate, is granted an audience with the Stars; namely, the resident Energies of the darkly lit Collective Unconscious. His existence is a tragic one as he is forever subject […]