These Realities

Some are consentual,

and some are binding,

some are strident,

and some are for one.

Seeing, seeming,
dream within dreaming.

We Drop Into Night, We Rise to Dream

Tripartate eye. We see from on high.

In the Clearing, the Two of Us

lightning rod
storm rises
surrender.

kindling set
 match struck
catch fire.
Ready, set,

 Flow.
 

Slice Like a Ninja, Cut Like a Razor Blade

Words for weapons,
La Red in red.

Leave a Trace

Bright Enchanted

When one finds onself at the destination once cast in fore-time by glimmer path, look about. There is no ordinary. Nevermore will be. When one finds oneself self-conjured, then rise -- a self-lit rainbow, soul-sparkler, fire-cracked and everbright.

Rainbow Song

Blackbird is star-eyed,
space-time far-eyed,
habitutated darkling,
necessitated starling,
suns farther, moons beyond,
by exile from day's long Gone.
Astrolab of intricacies,
dim-lit synchronicities,
Refugee in Black
from short-sighted light,
Dark one take flight.
Gentle night.

Redbird, she's a fright,
a scream and Panic.
Laugh of maniac,
Red is black turned
outside-in,
burnt raw, a danger.
Words like blades
and blades for wings,
to slash out new and
bloody things,
from used to be,
and woulda been.

Bluebird, laughter,
daylight flies faster,
bright and careening,
beautiful, Fleeting.
Ebullience hatched new,
of rainbows' hue.
Blue, lost, found bright
for time passed in night
Blue becomes the purest
white.
Witch song, sing
nimbus on wing.

Strange Brew

Beware or at least aware of those moments that bear the whiff of irony, for those are the ones, the glimmers, fairytale breadcrumbs on the path to a barely peopled realm that the penuried materialists have so graciously ceded with nary a glance in that direction, that mark the way. The harvest of that over-vast spacetime, blended with the greatest care, that only the careful tending of chance and happenstance by the most studious aficionado of irony can achieve; this comes betimes, to fruition. The draught, indescribable, its topnotes swirling with vertiginous ecstacies, with a base redolent of deepening shades, sublime and terrific. All of this befumed of the unmistakable indefinable, the tinge je nais se quoi. We've hidden long in plain sight, disguised then in camouflage and late in glamouflage, awaiting the fullness of strangeness that seems now arrived. Sorcery is not to be trifled with, and the door is open. We'll not demure.

Grimoir Algol de Medusa

Sought and finally found,

this book, now manifest,

from the liminal world

during the blink of her eye.

She is all powerful, 

unstoppable. Victory 

snatched from the Gods

by mortal immortal. 

Tri-partate, this phase, 

she's deadly. 

Girl, monster, 

weapon, self -wield. 

She is her own.

She conjured snakes
that were her hair,
turned them all to stone.
Perseus, trapped,
became hers, to the stars.
Mortal now Goddess.

Now the story begins,
Goddess Medusa rises,
Serpent fills the hag with
Poison. 

Materia Prima

Some practice a circuitous violence,
never wielding the whip themselves,
 not touching once the hammer nor tong,
 they beguile and trick, manage and stage.
 Then they take no credit, having done all for others,
 charitably. The blood sacrificed to them,
they are self-made dieties.

Bluebird Blackbird Redbird

Blue flew new,
piece of sky,
sparkle song, sunshine,
pure day. Laugh long.

Black flew dark,
swatch of night,
blue sky unlit
sorrow song,
black enchant. Deepen.

 Red is black
turned inside out.
Black is red inside in.
Red in black
take flight in blue.

If We Meet

On this path, winding way, leave sign, portent.

Don't Turn Your Back

Open that door, be prepared. Meet it.

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Blue Hour

I was born in the blue hour.
When power slips in.
To the world.

I will be whom I should
from this moment on.
Evil will get you evil,
even though I'll not peel
and turn you inside out.

Don't bother to cry or
hope to run. It's in you.
Containing your
corruption, your insides
bear out.

Invocation

Invoking: formidable utterances can kill. A horror already gains unstoppable perfection. Laughing and unrepentant, regardless, it endures.