Metaphor

written by Soror Akana on 3/27/2007 e.v. at 7:00 a:m

Song of harlots
echoing secret remedies,
stark contrast held sharp
'gainst raving synergies,
Everything changes.

Smoke - fir caress
invisible chords:
Intensity, the Magus' sceptre;
imagination, morpheus for souls.

Virile, blue - gray sky
alluring, stirring of the spirit,
enochian calls;
watch, for Joy to the burning armour -
Beauty, be thou marred, still perfect: burn!

Everything changes,
the Beast, fire, ever yearns.