WD 130 “Azathoth Blind”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Azathoth Blind Black stars falling I could see you through the veil of immortality But what reflection would I see in that endless sea? Vacuous space, forever depth No knowledge the brain commands could clarify  The steps taken by a Messiah, even the smallest messiah  ButContinue reading “WD 130 “Azathoth Blind””

WD 129 “Bow Before Him”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Bow Before Him Bring me back I’ve been to places, seen things Kingdoms in dust and disrepair  A white stag, nibbling on grave flowers  Cair-Paravel, Nation without end, empty and desolate, and I wonder  What lions do when they lose their pride  It is essential toContinue reading “WD 129 “Bow Before Him””

WD 105 “Sagacity”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Sagacity  I walk in ecstasy,  A slender performer on the surface of the morning mist Keep the rhythm high in your own heart Keep the motion consistent, for the  Only law is the law of the jungle The only metronome is the body And if thatContinue reading “WD 105 “Sagacity””