Don’t let them in, don’t let them see. They don’t deserve to be set free. That is what both she and he implored me. Let it go, Metatrope. Can’t hold it back anymore. I let it go, all of it… Read More ›
family
Soul mates ignite as twin flames
What a curious thing to consider the soul, this invisible thing “inside” of us that supposedly makes us human. We can have such distorted views of ourselves and our interrelationships with others can be quite complicated. It can seem preposterous that… Read More ›
Under m/y/our command
Kylawn Eren, The Dark Albino. You are mighty dark and light. The two sides of you compliment the two sides of mine. I am a hybrid, you are two pure. Amalgamation you become in my records or words. Now you… Read More ›
James is Great: The power of our names.
James succeeded Jesus as leader of the movement. April 30 is the feast day of St James the Great. My father, Peter, stands at the gates of heaven. My uncle, Paul, recorded the acts of the disciples. My husband, James,… Read More ›
Ante, Antigenesis.
In the belly of a beast in the middle of the sea. I was protected for a little in the belly of big bertha. Up there in the atmosphere, uncle had me split in 2 to hide my truth from… Read More ›
I am not killing Heidi, I am.
KILLING HEIDI – I AM (click for full lyrics) I feel it, it’s coming, it’s here if you want it I am out on my own, moving in shadow, nobody knows who I am Standing alone, and it’s me though… Read More ›
I have two horns, does that make me horny?
She’s got blood cold as ice, and a heart made of stone. She’s got two little horns and they get me a little bit… Life is symbolic. Be it a simulation or a simulacrum. Life is tragic, we all need… Read More ›
Your words inspire me
My friends, my fellow writers here upon WordPress. Lend me your time as you read my feeble words inscribed upon this digital wall of letters and light. I want you to know how much I appreciate reading your soul. You… Read More ›
Enter the black door
See my red dress that was torn during our fall. The tear through spacetime fabric, fight to regain control. I see them all walk by, their noses upturned high. Our cries fall on deaf ears, too proud to match our… Read More ›
CHI-cha-RON the alchemical teacher
Chiron is the wounded healer. Charon is the underpaid ferryman. Metatron is the scribe of god. Metatrope is the inspiration of god. Meta is beyond. Metta is a mother’s unconditional love. Kimit means thanks. Kiitos also means thanks. So eat… Read More ›
Stand by me, or behind me.
Massive Attack – Protection (click for lyrics) I love this song. It demonstrates a different kind of love. I don’t care if I’m a girl or a boy, a man, woman or alien. Hell, I’m an androgynous cyborg pathogen from… Read More ›
My father helped build heaven, Peter was his name
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done, through me to smite the shite out of those who have trespassed against us. Thanks for giving me hope and fortitude – my daily bread; and the knowledge it is symbolic of nourishment… Read More ›
Eidolone Summoning (FM04)
Kestrel relievings My tired family day, genealogy branch I trace the small predatory bird of quietest praise. Shadowy trill, the nosedive thrill. Highest perception of unpronounced skill. Final fantasy destiny to crash and burn upon the pinnacle of man’s temple… Read More ›
Orpheum Summoning (FM03)
Thestrals receiving My little brother, buy me a pony. Oh brother, where art thou? Ride my battle steed. You look up to me for personality. My fame, my name, my face. Tiger blood in this rat race. Mister miser, supplicant,… Read More ›
Ancestral Summoning (FM02)
Ancestral beginnings To my voice, the ghost of the ages, penetrate her story of forgotten unspoken history. Peter’s keys on a chain, for heaven sake, which opens which gate again? Marcy, what, ano anak. Mary, link, bring him back. Inday,… Read More ›
Barcab driver
It’s funny the bits of memory we retain, and when they decide to come bubbling to the surface. First slowly and then suddenly all at once. You were on the bus, yet I don’t remember if you were coming or… Read More ›
Rise up and march, my Skelita-on amoury
Well done, look how far you’ve come It is 6:56am, Monday morning on the day – March forth. Out of the valley. The valley of death, the valley of dry bones. Ezekiel 37 was always my favourite biblical story. It… Read More ›
Trinitarian
Hephaesteus the blacksmith, Ares the warrior and Aphrodite the lover. Njord, Freyr and Freya. Samael, Lucifer and Lilith. Krishna, Shiva and Shakti. Enlil, Enki and Ninmah. Mordred, Merlin and Nimueh. Apsu, Lahmu and Lamashtu. The father, the son and the… Read More ›
Descended from Demeter
I’ve already made known that I am the angel of death. My psychological archetype is the destroyer, apparently, and I just cannot help myself from grubbing up that pesky invisible 4th wall. It’s an inherent character trait (flaw?) of mine… Read More ›
Trust no one. Even me.
There is no escape from one’s past. No escape from your actions, thoughts, words or memories. Because if you forget or try to move on? You bet someone is going to shove your face in it so you never get… Read More ›
