Pisces

Lorenz

Rebellious wave in this oceanic matrix

that opresses me .

Saline siblingblood that constantly

come to die in my morbid fantasy

and evil seaweed .

My abysses,heavy with suffering .

Crashing bestialy on the pebbles 

of compassion .

Tearing me apart ,wearing this crown of storm

that my set of scales cannot contain .

My webbed hands cannot hold back ...

Who will relieve me of this thorny bush

haunting my nights ?

O Mamon ! I give you all  my depravity !

Exorcising my torment in libations ! 

Rediscovering that taste of death in love ,

in every divine words stinking breath of sulfur !

   I damn myself with demons of encounter .

Toasting to the resurrected Jerusalem ,

 Salome, pustulous trollop on my lips and laps !

Subject of lewd  touching  ...

  Infect potions lapping ...

But beneath my defrocked robe 

the burning of the cilice reminds me of the chalice...

Shameful punishment that demands forgiveness .

John Dee will teach me the language of angels .

   O Religion ! Religion ! 

In Neptune's baptism ,merging into a confusing dream ,

lord Buddha will open his arms to me .

  Enlightenment in the impermanent .

Appeasement in the deep insight...

 

 

  • Author: lorenz (Pseudonym) (Online Online)
  • Published: February 6th, 2026 11:03
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Ellen Marsell

    Everything flows, everything is impermanent; this is the only form of the world accessible to human beings.

    • Ellen Marsell

      And John Dee appears here like a key slipped into a hidden keyhole of the text.

      • Lorenz

        A little fish and a little bird loved each othe tenderly but how you can you that when you're in the water ?
        When you're up there ?

      • sorenbarrett

        Wading though the grainery of symbolism Maybe John Donne will extend a helping hand. Where Melville failed and the Leviathan emerged victor a siren with stitched lips may be of help. There is much anguish and emotion in this write my friend.

        • Lorenz

          Searching through a maze of sensations they are stirred up in a jar !

          • sorenbarrett

            Jar opened

            • Lorenz

              jar opened in the middle of the ocean !



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