Wild-Woman & The Nature Of Horror & Love
the glowing the blue
broken solid/earth melting I did
BEHOLD the field of Sloth
& eye
of GOD
the mental
soul cleansing
the body /& with a SWORD
purifying
the Awakening
the first is weight
& white crying sky
/the second is
hanging tongue &
joined fingers & yellow crookedness
transform & Exalt!
force the slipping
S N A K E the beast
taste of darkness &
pure DIsTORtion
how can you make the distinctions
/utter three sounds?
this bird
this wind
this now/
this pain
this passion/
this new-born
two pieces of
frog
this chunk of
stiff-necked barbaric
piss-pride!
this wish for/
virtue when the song
of wild-woman
is the nature of horror for/
through love
.know me like the sea.
O Beware!