frigid waters

if it had, or it hadn’t
if it did, or it didn’t
flat and flattened
a blank slate, from nowhere
the eight riders of Gemini
history is not a stale and dead enterprise
The gifts of wandering stars, and the magi
a soft, half merger for some dye businesses
a circuit, between emanations of light

what’s there and what isn’t
contradictions and doublespeak
living underground, and then finally seeing the sun
the floodgates are open, parting the Red Sea
the last terrible, bitter roots, are finally weeded
ground down and ground out
legends of the giants and djinn
paganism, and the ancient Amber Road
it did and it didn’t

out of basements, and primeval forests
the migration of Eurasians, off of the Steppe
prehistoric fire giants and volcanoes
hidden in the oldest part of Europe
spirits and cities – a world on the moon
thunderous Perun, Iupiter and Indra
there and not there
feel like an out-of-place alien, on earth
leftovers, from the future

Prometheus and the phoenix; light, and fire
the reemergence of real feelings
a great Angel, at the Edge, in the bright light
the secret of Central Asia and the Steppe
an inadequate ideology
warm sea and lush land
when the continents were in unusual places
a tranquil world, shrouded in falling rain
ellipses and uncertainty

put purpose into practice
not a watch, but a Band-Aid
peer over the edge, into a dark grove
it is and it isn’t

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disagree

T. S. Eliot

A World that can be understood
win the future
swimming without water
paper puppets in a video game
a human computer that lives alone
Reason and Revelation
dreamtapes, dreamscapes
the Messiah of Shekinah
Hidden behind the Throne of Time

Embrace the void
International Sad Song
Quantum Miracles
the avatar and the messiah of the world
a great magician has been born here
tools and creatures lost with Eden
forgotten knowledge of the future
the heights and the depths of humankind
tearing a hole into the spirit world

the avatara of Light
Eldritch snake “worm” god
chimera spirits from 3000 years ago
in a quantum world, all timelines exist
knowledge that was never forgotten
entering into the Heavenly Space
spelunking into the spirit world
Everything ends
Kingdom of the animals

Lucifer and the Great Serpent
Chimeras, AI, Adam, and Eve
Chasing after beauty
Palaces of stars and planets, in Heaven
it just ends; forgotten time traveler
all those feelings of potential
barren wastes, in the sandstorm
broken buildings, lost in the sand
history reverberates in culture

Tore the Veil to the Spirit World Asunder
The Temple Replicated in Heaven
avid loser; an oversaturation of light
a new sense of potential and growth

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