Cynocephalus Blues


I seek no peace!
But the babble of a thousand tongues.
Not to Banish but Invoke,
No stillness but the Divine Frenzy
The Dreamboy of the New Apocalypse
No time for deathlike sleep.
Adventure and Mystery wait impatiently.
“Thee, Thee I invoke”
Strings of barbarous sound
A Universe of Music.
Did the Serpent risk the wrathful Demiurge
I will not retreat into the wordless void
But advance, my sword slashing through the veils.
Creating poetry and song.

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