Ode to Woman

Great beetle

     of witching hour

Sparking in membrane of heaven

     unformed

Not contending

     from neither side arising

Chavah unending

No motherforkers welcomed

     into this bit of information

At the door of Suzuki's "unborn"

Tines bending knees to face

     of eternally hooded sex

Before the stretching forth of Marduk

     and his egging minions

How perfect, and achingly so

     is the Goddess who has not been seen

     by the light of man's contrivance

But, these eyes of black heaven

     are beyond counting

 

 

[This is for public viewing, though not to be of profit to anyone but myself.]

Reviews

[Legion]

Deeply philosophical. I have not heard the name Marduk in a millenia it seems. Great write.