Tag: the ’80s

deep ice

~ 하늘의 조각

wastelands of sand and decay
forgotten empires, in the desert
trash dreams
eel grotto cavern
through the veil
we came down from the sky
vampires never get old
the king of the bats
buried in Dark Atlantis

something primordial
ancient desert worm
the fountains that hold up the earth
pour out a vial of hatred
Godzilla-like “angel”
put the sky at your feet
the other world
eel hole grotto
stand in an ash circle

run-down ramparts, on the outskirts
all timelines, all parallel dimensions
a star and a cake
the Atlantean
almost beautiful
the sun is too bright
pain smiles
statues in the desert
bright winters

deserts are older
the 1000-year reincarnation of Indra
the sky is beneath you
dragons are supposed to fly
the breath of decay
1991. annus mirabilis.
springs left over from Eden
mourning for a lost probable future
Santorini, Greek mythology, and Atlantis

ruins, that weren’t really ruins at all
beyond the North
into the sandstorm
one cannot exist without a shadow

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disagree

~ 하늘의 조각
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

Please do not repost without my permission, but you can support my poetry here! Originally written 8/16/20. Copyright, All Rights Reserved. All art, not from the author, belongs to the original artists. This particular painting is a portrait of the great T. S. Eliot.