Waiting thy dawn amidst a barren summer:
I am thine to dive inside THY DESTINY
And to raise up from Thy Womb
Unborn-Undead again.
I adore thee, thou that art the
SEAS and the WANING MOON and the beauty of the Tempest.
I caress thee, thou that art the
Holly peaco*k, the Cat of the Gods
and the sea-faring ship.
I want to taste from Thy lips myrrh and the roar of GodS
I want to see Thy blood, painting skies in ember madness.
I want to shy the universe before your
Great Countenance.
Inside the Mirror of ice-through pale moonlight,
Through predatory eyes,
I am reborn,
Thy lips erase my memories and I remember at last:
I am The Child of the Ancient Ones.
I was born in Thy seas and now I dive again in Thou.
Tonight, Thy beauty will besiege the Paradise.