My blood
Turns calm rivers
Into raging streams
Erodes archaic rock
And poisons dead life
On its way
To revive polluted oceans
My blood
Turns from bleeding red
Into venomous green
Invades unwilling hearts
Converted to worship
My evil intentions
My blood
Is as pure as nuclear waste
Destined to force vanilla prisoners
Into infinite slavery
Free from agony and thought
My blood
Knows no mercy
Only revenge
And torture
My blood ran cold
Tapped by murderous hands
Cremated by cajoling world healers
Well, so they thought
My blood meandered
Stuck in filthy territory
Too many times
My blood
Flows aggressively again
Outside its cancerous bed
Renewed by acid rain
My blood
Accelerated by righteous injustice
Cracks down on
Judges open to corruption
And laws of the foul elite
My blood
Freezes at the graves
Of innocent millions
Slaughtered by indifferent politicians
Greedy captains of industry
And appalling good citizens
My blood
Is heating up
Boiling in ecstasy
Envisioning a world
Where no blood is wasted
But staining
The inviting leather of my whip
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Once my blood will leave my veins again
Voluntary and planned
To become one with life giving waters
Carried by fire and ashes
Floating peacefully on turbulent waves
Crossing unknown horizons
To Lilith and Shirah
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Incantation to all Sacred Goddesses
ReplyDeletePlease give us the "bond" of Ayesha
and say to all the forces:
Any house that She enter,
we are not worthy to enter,
Any courtyard that She walk
we are not worthy to walk.
An eternal bond has been established for us.
Ayesha established it for us,
along with all the gods
and the counsultation of all the holy ones.
Through the bond of heaven and earth,
Through the bond of Hawron's wife,
who always speaks the truth,
and her seven co-wives
and the eight wives of Ba'l....
stychus
Oh, allright, if u want to look at it that way :)
ReplyDeleteThis the fool follows her, drinks from the cup of wine,
fornicates with her, deviates after her.
What does she do?
She leaves him sleeping in bed.
She ascends, denounces him, obtains permission, and descends.
That fool wakes up and plans to play with her as before.
But she removes her decorations
and turns into a powerful warrior confronting him.
Arrayed in armor of flashing fire,
his awesome terror vibrates the victim's body and soul.
He is full of fearsome eyes;
in his hand a sharp-edged sword drips bitter drops.
He kills that fool and flings him into hell.
Remember tho. I'm not a goddess, nor do i want to be one!
Thank you Ayesha... I will remember...
ReplyDeletestychus
Very powerful
ReplyDeleteI like "appalling good citizens"
I do too. It's more or less borrowed from the great MLK, who used it in one of his inspiring speeches.
ReplyDeleteNothing wrong with that. It's well placed in the poem.
ReplyDelete" Envisioning a world
ReplyDeleteWhere no blood is wasted" to bring justice for " innocent millions" Victims of
"Judges open to corruption
And laws of the foul elite,
Slaughtered by indifferent politicians
Greedy captains of industry
And appalling good citizens"; Gave life to those words. If Blood, this material liquid, holding the essence of life is poisonous for some,for others who feel the passion in your anger and the love in your wrath it shall be the elixir for a better transition.
Well said! And encouraging too!
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