
My sore myocardium stretched with tears,
Ice fills my veins rebirth vermillion.
Shadows of yester' and 'morrow are faded years,
Fill my blood with your cinnamon.
Sullied silked milk drip off your fears,
Dive into the velvet cardamom.
Panthalassic theologies you adhere,
Gnostic notions our phenomenon.
Let me embody your oceans,
Drown in your bath water.
Stare in your pool,
Worship at your alter.
Let us merge our dimensions,
Unified as the depths of our somber.
Caliginous sols and universal tensions,
Expansion until the trembling rapture.
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Illustration: Yours truly
Inspiration: Faust: Encounter with Margaret by Nabil Kanso
About the Creator
Set Zek
"In times of chaos the soul is immortal" - Wu Cheng'en
Chaos comes in Tides, so I write about it.
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