Everything has been wrong forever
apathy I called it grandeur
parading the grandeurs of God
and I sought—
the necessity of Exile
I tried to die
in the blades of the Night
Seek the vanished ones
Exodus in Embers
the flesh eats flesh
and I remembered—
I was chained in the dark
the Necessity of Exile
I tried to die
I walked to the wreckage
in idling light
stillborn in god’s country
that Tower of Babel was bone
that gorge was my home
I lit fire canticles before
the gluttonous yellow moons
The Word is Weightless as Light
it Lived on Flesh
the Necessity of Exile
I tried to die
the Furnace of Creation
kneeling before the grandeur of God
the ruin—
the rapture—
stars shivering before their dark assailants
Apotheosis
I felt the holiness of fire
rising in my ribs like I was an evangelist
and I witnessed—
the entrails of the Earth
I was Tiresias
blinded by life
it was Desire like a zenith
when the rest of Heaven was Blue
luminescent tides came with the bayonets of Night
Desire! I thought it was Gold but it was Pyrite
Obsession was a season that I needed rid of
Seventh Day Atonement
the gravity of wanting
had me falling to the eunuch Earth
Devotion
I was chained in the dark kingdoms
Eternity like a famished fire-bird
a phoenix rising in the ashes I died I died
Desire! I thought it was Gold but it was Pyrite
It was Desire as a luminous Eternity
These were impossible hours
I wanted the sublime distance of the stars
I knelt before The Grandeur
like a collapsing empire
and I was gone—
write, write, the mind is your main estate
hourglass Dawn
THIS IS THE STILL MIRROR OF FIRE YOU LIE UPON
and you died—
you died—
Madonna of the Apotheosis
Madonna of the bloated moons and Madonna of the blood roses like runes
Madonna of the blessed eternities
The universes Adamantine
You reminded me of them