November 14, 2009


Thursday, 11 December 2008 at 20:54
Though you speak not notably incantations of a tongue intense
And I conceived from a culture conglomeration exoterically irreverent
The enigma of our understanding is impervious, dense,
Our solidarity fragrances eternity; uncontained by merely ephemeral present.

The language Thoth glorifies himself with is his poor vain tool
The lofty brow of intellect aspires to only sobering the delirium
Mortality comes to feast on both Buddha and the slumbering Fool
Every man of any stock prays for his pain to numb

Beyond the council of elders and genealogy ever larger is that house royal
We are pulsed together in perfect concord by the blood of the soul
Made malleable odyssey through catharsis, prepared by the test of fire relentlessly loyal
As tradition bows down to make the inseparable godliness whole

The diffusion of dreams and destinies as chronology perceived
Cheats men of the wisdom of greater communion true
Those who by conventional disparity are apart deceived
Do not acquire the spoils of intimacy between me and you

Distance imminently is to intrude
Jealously dilute the refuge reminiscent
Lessen the degree of our solicitude
But triumph was long ours in denominations of achieved Ascent

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