10/21/2023
Who here has skinned a dragon?
Who among you has bleached his bones?
I look around, but cannot see;
Because unflinchingly did I gouge out my own eyes,
In search of the egg and the stone.
Standing upon a great precipice,
Holding the Moon in my Heart like
VIRBIUS.
A priest of Nemi,
A guard at the base of the Oak Tree.
Standing beneath the mistletoe,
Hair akimbo and aflame
Like the fiery streams from the Golden Bough.
Are there any out there who have drank from the dark waters
Of the Mill?
Perhaps you are still decaying,
Behind the Cave Seal.
Stop watching the shadows on the wall.
To be free... You must take the head of the
REX NEMORENSIS.
The King of the Wood
Shall Crumble. Begging at your knees.
The son killing the father,
Becoming the next Priest.
The Salt of the EA'rth
The blood of the SUN
And Tears of the Moon.
These things 3 will you need,
Mixing first gently, and then ferociously
With a Wooden Spoon.
Now the Mother must rest.
For after nine great days,
The suckling Son will be held to her Breast.
copyright; A.N. Harvey
"Corruptio Unius est Generatio Alterius"
Translation: The breaking up of one is the begetting of another.
