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Sophia Defiled

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Sophia Defiled

The authorities received knowledge they needed to create humanity. Sophia Zoe, who is with Sabaoth, anticipated them. She laughed at their decision, because they are blind, and they created humanity in ignorance and against their own interests. They did not know what they were doing
                                  -    On The Origin of the World
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Horizons of Neverwhere

out there          far
before        or        as if
bronze forks
                     Quarks calm erupt
luminous 
                 formless
        there never was a here or
here                there             any old where
shapeless in superpositions
           elemental we
rise like bloated hearts to the waters edge
the waves folding in-
-to golden                 ratios          ...

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The Natural Habitat of the Cube-Eating SkyFish

The Natural Habitat of the Cube-Eating SkyFish

the great gold well in the sky
burns an arc, a curve across 
the fallen sea

the tide above 
misdescribed as
space, empty or there 

at all

a relic of two stars and a time
before the myths were co-opted 
and the beasts above were among us
and the beasts below were among us

in that time the truth of time itself
was known, that time...

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Misguided Madness Calls For The Quirkiest Measures

take a long          loud            breath 

we have always been each other, a piece
apart yet
somehow inseperate       Love the bubbling aether
Spring unbound          the dome
of suffering beneath our
mutual hallucination of this
(long            loud           breath)
place
a line has pierced
the circle once and for us

a queue of hearts meant to march for
justice: misguided madn...

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Cat Struck

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A truck struck a cat the other day and the bloody lump
of marmalade lay alive, one eye twitching, for hours.

This was at about 3 in the dark and nobody noticed though
many were stricken by nightmares of lights and horns.

In the morning the brains were side-stepped, guts jumped over
like puddles of meat, the corpse hopscotched.

The most concerned shook their heads but dead cats are bad ...

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Hermetic Neo-Septet

All is ALL: dark included

                  Truth occluded

 

All is ALL: anomalies Natural

                     nature artificial 

 

All is ALL: variables golden 

                   Gnosis moulding

 

All is ALL: Living matter

                   corpse platter

 

All is ALL: moving vacuum 

                  fluid continuum 

 

All is ALL: folk of the firma...

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The Sketching of a Shadow Once Described by a Blindman with Third Hand Knowledge

space like a fluid piano, notes effervescent 

unnamed, unaimed-for doorway at 4 a.m

kept awake by numbers, bloody spirals in hearts and eyes. 

Numbers? Burn em! 

set flames to the equations that turned our 

magical reality into a dead clock 

 

death to the legacy of Einstein 

and his fancy corpseverse

the cheating genius completed the inversion

by making Tesla turn in...

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ForeThoth

First page of my new book out soon critique needed 

 


1st page of my new book, critique needed, ty

 


ForeThoth

Suffering
like a flower you learn
to live with       it’s there,  you hear it
smell it         taste it              see it in
the careful patterns of people
whose wires work well

Suffering
and the parody of Paradise, of
false prophets, well-groomed
apostles ...

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Haunt Alive

when I die

i will haunt the world 

as a ghost in a white crown of thorns 

for all the little ones who never make it home

and the kind-hearted who open their doors

to the mad and malicious never to be seen again

 

when i die

i will haunt the world

as pure trauma surfing the brainwaves 

of killers, rapists, torturers 

and with God's armour brightly about me

i shal...

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Molochule

H:H

H - H

a formula, a tornado

hillside ashlar particle 

a resonance, rhythm, a Word, even

 

and us in our aquatic vehicles

so near a nemesis that feeds

on both Light and Light's absence

it's no wonder we paint our faces

set up nets and traps of branches to wait

for Nature when she comes skipping though the forest of our lives like death 

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Proto-Ritual

a child of 9, i wrote from a 3

across the busy street

from my foster family at the time

 

the 3 was HIGH

i climbed it though i could not climb

i can't remember where i carried the notepad

wether crook or backpack but each branch ascended made me look down and wonder

why i was doing this

the cars that raced passed, the circuit trucks,

sent the branches trembling, goose...

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Natural proto

"Peacefully In Their Sleep"

disbelief may very well
be the saviour
of humanity    pure inversions turned 
to disgust of such fullness
that the old will stay old
and live old
and die old

and is there anything more beautiful than dying old
without knowing? 

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The 31 Inversion

dead at 13

dead at 30
Alive at 31

this is Baphomet baptised at their finest
Unity of yins and chess pieces

find order without an order
this game has alternate storylines 
for each of us avatars and
no group knows because 
ALL is known to ALL at ALL times 

Know thyself 
but first kill the part of you

that wants you dead. 

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Jesus wanked

there was a time when a mountain
would move on the command of a blood drop 
and now a flueless sky, the one you KNOW
once existed as precious turquoise now
daily sprayed by dark fetter,
 Molechular confetti fit
for an owl’s wedding


there was a time when a moon so improbable 
shifted like woman in labour, screaming great joys 
You can hear it even through the scorching din
Of Lilith’s...

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Ovel

i found a stone on the ground at third Light
a blackstone blatant as a birthmark or 
ley-lines from Dystopia
but almost triangular; old mist
hung in high night air     green apogee
scrim from a chicken-scratch sky
this nano-scribes abound
these hills; the trees wonder blessed,
is the resting place of a certain ark.

it makes a sound
like animals when they kiss

or a stone skipping acr...

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God is a Gun

new poem

God is a Gun

quiet as a tabletop photo op of
AR15’s, tricksters of silence
unloaded but for the surety of
memory’s forever- leaking veins
a fresh enterprise for public disgust 

ammo as far from Love as Amun Himself 
a Nile-born mirage of safety
perpetual the possibility despite precaution
of God like a gun aimed inward

why, when you agree to play the game
of Russian Ro...

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The pope Has Lost His slippers, The Red Ones, And his God-forsaken Mind Along With Them.

We put our faith, love, hope in gut-soaked paws because we want to believe we need it     ‘People
Just don’t do that to other people’

They do, though not at ALL justly.
Thank God for Natural Law

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You Fire You

me new poem

You Fire You

 your head  an apple      your heart a serpent 

praise the tail
hymn the coil

Curious
the fury guts
Salmon like sure thoughts 

Sustain you 
Sustain you 
Light of trial 

Burn all apologies 
kiss the words 
you prayed for

Eden’s jealous judge corrupt
Cats hammered to death 
puppies set ablaze amid
smirks, squealing, blood aroma 
gerbils quietl...

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Synchrocosmos

 i C Your face in registrations plates
coma cluster corneas and orange lights
lithe saints crowned as aeons among us

Source, raise them strong autumnal pods

i C Your name announced by strangers, radio personalities,
tech from ancient cultures wryly hidden in revelations,
Mathematics, doorways and heroes 
as numbers, sound and shape 

yet this code, passed down through old ascended
go...

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The Drawing of a Poem

A blank space
plated in acrylic veneer, 
dark and green

         Next a bag o’life brimming with Tibetan rocksalt
Peppered across the surface like a fine spice 
Adhesive? Fuck knows. Art is free

 

Saturn, life-like with Cassini shadows
once heralding in the natural proto-age
of dystopia now closing shop but slowing still
seen from the icy blue and cracked
surface of Mad Europa

...

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Circa Timeless

                               Å

We were never the base of a pyramid

we built them from the ground down

not as slaves but masons free and fearless

even as Sek'met devoured order in its prime

we made the sounds and stacked the blocks 

and preyed to Gods weakened by

ages of divides, imposed checkerboards

and the blood of the first born question 

 

But we only knew how t...

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Siamesepoem

con-nected ny higherlower beings
unit-ed by the Godself
omni-aware of Omniscience
quest-ions break the cagedome

Di-vision is easy to foment but
unityishardtoread

We

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Lyra, I Barely Know Ye

They are not here just
as we are aliens on this
distant hostile world

i had been praying to energies for years
before unquestionable yet personal proof
crashed like a craft into my Hermetical dune

and once you see the levers, the lit nodes,
the stains on the curtain behind which your world
had existed as a basic formation melts vitrified

but to release the igneous rocks they tried s...

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Poem of a Proud Swine

pearls, despite the obnoxious initiates, belong to everyone
not silver-plated secrets to be cast based on caste
for breath is the common denominator, breath and
birth a birthright
to an Eternal realm of Rest

Gnosis is not a blood diamond
extracted from the elders before the village
is levelled overnight

it is the icy bottle of sea water
on a hot day you envision drinking
but await th...

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Blame Is In The Eye Of The Beholder

you get used to the idea
of sleep as
death

a manic magi’s
fantasy of descent
and the perfect black
of nothing:
a prize for blindness

nightmares righteous
as witchdoctors
cast guts across
the goosebumps
of the trifold heart

your daily friendly reminder
that satan has made a brothel
of the stars and angels watch in wonder

Can you blame them? 

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Raped by an Angel

 

two become one
or one devolves to
duality the fluid
docking of bodies
like a parody 
Yin and Yang forever
connected, occulted

sealed Hermetical an obelisk
from the softest wettest nook

Inside and the moans of angels
fulfill a Creator’s most soaked dream
of re-union
as daemons watch from a corner 
quanta              conscious 
amid the loud coming of bodies, ages

2
fucke...

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Trips and Traffick Lights

Simon had felt alone long before he and Val had gotten married and in fairness the first few years he had felt a noticeable reduction in his reclusive aspects. But, Simon being Simon, it lost its novelty the day they had both decided not to start a family.


In an unspoken agreement, possibly even subconscious, they had both concluded that the world was just too evil of a place to burden a perf...

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glassalg

deathless and the sweet-scent of
gods misguided, their heads crushed like grapes
in the grim Kali kaleidoscope

we drink the aeons of the unknowable
mind self-generated 
and objectify the stars for Ends

limbless in limbo akin to infinity
this coptic-coded digital density
bleeds the mind’s wine
to further hack the bloodlines

our projected existence on the cornucopia
quiet as the mou...

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Tripartate of the Question

Quiet questions and quieter answers

 minds morph
quantify 

you asked for madness, requested
Eternity in return, to never again
bleed on the Earth’s hot scalp
your beating spine
                                  alive
you quashed normality and the paths
to simplistic happiness

if only to breath clear waters
and know at no cost to anyone
The whys and whats of it all.

Synqs:

A...

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Suicide in a Hall Of Mirrors

Suicide in a hall of mirrors
 
 
from every angle blood and froth
 
here a skull crushed  
by hooves there a mind
                              quieted  
                                    )externally(
 
one view proves the blade
could not harm an ant
yet another glass opinion and
it’s flooring mountains
 
CALM bubbling like a fire and the tablets  
only work when you
stop taking...

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death to fruit

Light from Light

be low eve
                     n
                          othing’s
                                           grave
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                                                              urf
there are stars and the shadows of aeons 
curling creatures in their flames
like twisted slinkys in satan’s fairground
where not...

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ices roars historic proof       acts but how they sell         of the faithful as thy rot

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Sight Divides

 

 sight divides us

like an interchangeable eye 
patch Right Left Right
as the careless and faithful mourn alike
the darkness partitioned
for lazy eyes    one face a living image 
of day and night and of the glass gates
Imploding in ratios
Of 2 to 1 plus the crennaled crannog   
on steroids in the midst
 of growing public awareness
from politicians to post-humanic 
cel ebri ties a...

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