Galactic Stormbringer thunders
Pylon upon Ossa
portal's bleedthrough
Sisyphus stoned
Sekhet-aaru
tohu e bohu
boohoo not yoohoo
yahu elohim
bene gehenna lilitu
No more tomorrow baby
fimbulvetr coming for
thee and thine
my ice ages coming
to foil our breaches
of trust everlastings
till death-size
(Wideford March 12 2004)
MATRIKALI EMBRACED
Had it had it nuit we
the longer I stay
the harder to breathe
in times remote from we
and the peoples of me
the probables overwhelm
my impossibility
and waves collapse about my solidity
a shadowing out of time .
Impotent omnipotens
the Wyrd up
sisters the Banner man
can not withhold his sting
in the face-off stakes
his beef with normality
till my hide explodes
and I'm my own transpersonal
Croesus again
Bodhi-Bound
I am open to transfinite impossibility
but none arise here
all I have is acute misperception
Prone to errant abilities
susceptible to anti-majicks
and the cloud projections of self
In my superimposition of ego states
