Tuesday, September 29, 2009

cycle

like a pearl dropped from the hand
memories shatter into sand

intricate paths through night-black dunes
unearthly sparkling from the corner of the eye

it’s born into the night
the feeling of the gods
a hunt without a prey
lonesome attendant ecstasy

snakes wind up the dunes
and cold wind rises memories

TURN AND TURN AND TWIST THE WORLD
FATHER OF PERFECTIONS CHILD
fearsome obsidian energy
you’re just the thing you’ll ever be

a hurricane of broken thoughts
which are to return again

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Saturday, September 05, 2009

open up the evil eye

it is wrong and it is bad
when you do it, they are mad
if you denied it, you would lie
and lies are bad, you don’t know why

now after thinking for a while
and quite a lot of time gone by
you force open your evil eye

all there is, is all you see
all the evil that could be
gone up into serenity

evil is the peoples mind
evil is ever behind
the ever turning piece of sand
running through your evil hand

evil is an intention
to do that which is wrong
by the beings own ideals
but never without cause

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