ready for one more?
You, It, I, Us
Of the becoming, the joining of substance, a knowing;
inhuman of the earth, never thee bound
for he, having disdained his visions
of the praised one who raises a flesh among us,
as you wonder why we suffocate.
return all from our words, inception of worlds
The I, massive in spirit, praises the here and now.
choose water of that which is
these who have hope so, feeling the eternal eyes
That of principles which are;
you are the sacred, of gods.
the I am sees the hands: influence.
may it bring your being to your being
the powers you release upon worlds again.
They and their claiming of them for all time.
Fleshy humans, of god when the high perish
In the depths of the earth,
unmatched ABSU, bringer of the bliss.
Martyrs, speaking your name, beyond arising;
call heard through merciless ones,
hallowed by the ignorant.
Through trials, you heed dreams of weakened bones
feeding upon flesh.
Seekers are of the ash,
burned as we: a manifesting of contrary people.
Taste of the folly;
praise the lands of fate.
Dwelling in the spoils of ourselves
Who led the dead through hells
your angels fortify the leviathan
soon seething, a being rooted in mortality
through inhuman laws, a pouring of ourselves
March 19th, 2010.
"Be as wise as a serpent and as innocent as a dove."