Fragments unbound
Return to center,
Mingle with the whole;
The mouth of anus.
I shan’t become stone,
No Gorgon I fear
For I am bone and meat.
I pull from within the light
And weave future Babylon
Upon the crystal sands.
But there is no future.
Long is Now, eternal and
Cold as January’s frost.
The Sun’s long, granite
Shadow blankets me as
Mother did before.
Black Sun, all-Sun;
You shine in me.
I am light-less light.
Shadow-less dark.
Endless are my hands.
Thousand my eyes.
I shall tear the Heavens!
For love, yes, love!
Comrades of fire, lost
Souls shattered upon
The anvil of God!
You are free, free of
Commanded love.