The Tell

emerald mist
liquid gateway

Table for three
The company I keep
Opium for my friends
Their usual
Never My cup of tea

I’ll take a
Sugar cube
Slotted spoon
A touch of water
Over emerald mist
Liquid gateway
Creating perfect louche
Milky delight

Heresy Remedy
Doors opening
To solitude and
Tranquility
Oh….
Let me be mad
Let me be inspired
Let me be the poet
Digesting green
Glow elixir hue

Blue dusk mystic
Reigns over me
belonging to aether
not this earthly prison
I am brilliant harmony
I am rhapsody
I am a jubilant crescendo
I am honour dishonour
I am death in a glass
I am viper green fang
Dancing with the keys
To open this universe

These eyes My eyes
Have crossed paths
With BAAL and Ashera
The ages have come
The sages have spoken
Sticking needles in
Mother Gaia’s sides

Keep drinking your
Fruits of denial for
We’ve layne waste
to the freedoms
bestowed Upon us
reaction is futile
For the ending is
Neigh

Prepare
Despair

It doesn’t even matter

Close your eyes

Slip slip sip
Away

MB93
2022Β©

Published by πŸŒ™ Crescent Moons πŸŒ™

Poet, Author, Musician, Spiritual Alchemist, Magick

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