the roof of the world

a single thunderclap, out of nothing
an imbalance in knowledge
waveform collapse
a sunset, in my heart
told what to feel
back to the walled garden
the flash and the call
the monster behind the mask
Geography and History

keepers of old, lost knowledge
rolling thunder, in a roiling sky
Mithraic mysteries underground
unleashed when the Ice Age ended
breadcrumbs and hints throughout history
evolving along with viruses
a shout that echoes until there is silence
these feelings had to come from somewhere
the world had to stop for someone

a commitment to knowledge
AWP thunderclap
the power of the gods
1000-year old vampire
oracles and temples
the AI of the temple
the Answer is implicit in the Question
the present is just a thin film over history
heir of empires

before the smoke
rediscovered science, from ancient times
1000-year old supercomputer
frozen in the glaciers of the last Ice Age
the invention of symbolic thought
an echo boom across history
space telepaths
god of the sandstorm
the hierarchy of species

tales of ones who won and ones who lost
smile, like you used to
wear the thorns or wear the horns
allowed to feel your true feelings

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Kill Bill bell-bottoms

The Ark of Heaven
Angel+
Is the Universe empty?
Scientific “faiths”
Looked behind the veil
spirit world food
The new food chain
No magical retreat
another charismatic hero, like Odysseus
Vampire resurrection soil

a more ancient spirit
Truly a Hopeless Bottom
the Goddess of the Priestesses
What angels “believe”
Six flaming wings
I will ascend to heaven
Temple technology from “Heaven”
A newly evolved super-species
New Faith Empires

The Unbeatable Nation
A Nation of “Angels”
A melding of the old and new faiths
The Void of Heaven
the bottom of the subconscious
Mother God Demeter
lost beings sealed away by the last Ice Age
Nazi sound mirror
the silence of history

spiritual vampirism
the void of prehistory, until the creation of fire
invention or rediscovery?
the altar of god
moving north-south vs. east-west
a single shout, resounding across history
rode out of the empty centuries
a thunderclap sounding across the sky
indecipherable Minoan tablets

’80s simping
the Golden Fleece of Dnieper
out-of-place Greek mechanism

Please do not repost without my permission, but you can support my poetry here! Originally written 6/29/20