UrShadow

I am now in Queen Morning

Aleph grazes and gobbles dissent

And fears spheres

Blows globes of Ær

And prides buildings into sepulchres

Wait for

Christ remained unkilled

Just dreams only

Aleph slept

Ate Adam's children

My face is face great in the corn

Sing sing sing little bird

UrShadow

Hymns Michael up on to his Throne

Presenting rockets pouring up

Into hissing space

Bringing trouble and fear

Squabbling into apocalypse cartoons

Then I looked to the Southside of the door

And I dreamed she took us to where the sun

sets

The nylon lion attacked as Kingdom

Faced Empire silhouette

And suddenly the Living are Dying

And I ask my masks and I:

"Surely we are living in a dream?"