Obsidian Eagle's Blasphemous Bazaar - AntiPoems For A New Millennium


Friday, 18 March 2011

Dilutions of Splendor

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Other Peoples' Myths: The Cave of Echoes

Dilutions of Splendor


May finally have cracked
But Etinbroke's seated here
Smoking slims from ivory holder
Wrapped up in wispy metaphors - she dreams as if she slept.
 
Could be wrong
But Etinbroke admonishes:
"Remain firm and irreproachable
 it isn't princely to be fallible - so reject all human doubt!"

One thin eyebrow raised inquisitively
She sifts through Tarot with free hand
Singeing this fool's ego with her steady sapphire gaze
From center spread draws out a card dubbed STRENGTH.

"Behold, that which was misplaced
 among the rubble of spent youth.
 Conferred back now as your gall reaches an end
 lessons have been learned that portend glorious new days."

Perhaps she's but a figment
But her glory-talk rings true
For one whose lust was sublimated surreptitiously at night
Within the vacuous wellspring of ineffable omniscience.

Although possibly a daemon
She knows these insides like no other.
Together we shall accomplish things few mortal men can fathom
A preeminent contrarian, overseen by astral madam.

2 Bold Responses

Old 333 said...

It isn't princely to be fallible! I like that line, and that idea. Do I sense the hand of Mdvanii?

Old 333 said...

By the way, what is sold at a blasphemous bazaar? It sounds fun.

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