Black List

Nothing is as cruel as a fringed woman.
The fringe is a 'black list' in itself.


Black List


Can't get off the
Black list
until I find out who
Wrote the first
Black List,
Should he even
Exist.



Fringe



Fringed woman

Seductress

Your flag covers a forehead pristine

And arraigns your pharaonic brows

A port-cullis to your eyes,

Those twin dungeons of desire

Whips and chains of your

Beauty that rip the flesh from my back

In steaks red raw




The Vulgar Tongue


I long for

Vulgarity

Gods


"The ground was in my sky."
[Gillan]


Pin this god to the wall, let him irradiate the room.

Nail this god to the tree, let him enchant the forest,

And the hills, and the lakes and the rivers,

And up into the clouds and skies.


No god can be pent in walls four.

No heaven or hell can be barricaded behind

A door. Heathens are we, bravers of the elements.

Pagans are we,

Nature's own celebrants.

Our gods are free and from inhibition estranged.

Our book is destiny and our minds deranged.

Intoxication is our prayer and the clothes on our back

Are threadbare, and carelessly do we name our deities

As dancers.



Enslaved


The clean lines of lean youth,

Untroubled eye,

Virginal breast.

Not to

Truth

But to these is

The poet

A slave.



Re-verse

Everything goes backwards.

All meaning is reversed.

'I love you' means 'I hate you',

And every theft will be reimbursed.

All things Classical are rock 'n' roll, and vice versa.

All things puritan and proper are

Pornographic

And perverse.



Belly


She rode her
Belly through the

Space

In front of my ...


... Eyes.




Evil pose


Evil pose led

Astray.


I can't

Get to her

Irish beak


Odin


Fate and chance,

Cosmic dance,


Reading, scrying,



Blues guitar.


Thrown in thrice,


Hangman's tree,

God of poetry,


Lucifer with thee,



Inside the vault of


Futurity.







Leave the past behind,


Walk on what went before.



Ride the waves of Becoming



Surf the surface.





Threaten,


Roots of

Before.


Oak-tree

Triumphant.



Blessed be


Trial and


Judgement.



Runes fall,


Gods

Gather them up.



A martyr's face,


Sun eye,


Clouds erupt,


Rain dust,


Loose the levin,


Illuminate.



Make a tale,


Follow a trail.



Journey aborted,


Mission thwarted,


Nothing sorted.


Where is the fire


And flame?



Deserted shore,

Ghostlings,


Lacerations,


Bloodlines,

Currency,


Flourishing,


Shadow caves echo,



Signs on the ancient wall.




Hex direction,


Robes,


Chastisement,

In-tone,


Calling out.

Re-newal,


Re-group,


Re-frain,


Solo-spot,


A clearing.



Eyes are in-roads


To other worlds




One Eye





Purple walls, shadows

Scarlet,

Fires flicker,

Yellow,

Glimpse


Masks 'gainst



Crackling flames.


Wolf
Down the
Air



Life's war


Life's war cannot be underestimated and never denied.

All are enemies in a theatre without rules,

And founded on lies.

But be not despondent - for this is a game,

Or rather the play of the gods insane.




Crime



The reason breaks down

There is something criminal in

Dreams,

Music,

Intoxication.




To Georgina


Those uncategorisable people

The strange ones

Alien off-spring

The mad ones ...

The ones who can

Roll their eyes.