What is thy purpose
Wrapped up so tightly
in blue and black twine
Pressed down under forgotten river-smooth stones
oh sun won’t thou shine?
My neck
My teeth are humming
Fingernails bleeding
and ankles adrift
I see
under the water
the smallest shimmer
of light through the mist
My father bringeth me
The sweetest ecstasy
Come alive, fingers
and sharpen thy knives
I saw
a beast
coming out of the sea
Throned leopard
healed wound
the world was filled with wonder
All whose names
have not been written
All whose names are free
Receive the mark
which is his number
Awakened now
From my dreaming
The air is burning
The darkness, the feast
The world
My noose around thee
Hither regard me
Mine eyes art replete
Frost wind
shall be my servant
and in my service
it gladly corrupts
Black ash
shall like a serpent
strangle the angels
their flight I disrupt
My father bringeth me
The sweetest ecstasy
Come alive, fingers
and sharpen thy knives
I saw
a beast
coming out of the sea
Throned leopard
healed wound
the world was filled with wonder
All whose names
have not been written
All whose names are free
Receive the mark
which is his number
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