Moon my witness

Cthulhu Dawn kirjoitti:

Right before a violet dawn I roam, amidst of the ancient woods, where the air is cool and the undergrowth bathed in the condensed dew

Mellow and deep yellow Moon was lamely looking down on me
Like one who could understand all of it,
Nocturnal Supremacy in his Land

I dropped my dreamful eyes to the path,
Something woke me, reminded me
yes,

To the Cove I was heading, for I had sacrifices to make and vows to give.

* * *

This ritual morning I wept for my undying sinister urges
there were convulsions in my seas, my inner seas of my ever deepening dreams

Seven of them were boiling and evaporated,
seven of them were frozen like that mystic Paradise,
seven of them were poisoned by the other side of the Throne,
seven of them is unforgiving black waters, where no one could see

I wept tears of the one who cannot heal a thing anymore.
My luminous and all the white magics have gone astray,
and I wept tears of an ever innocent child

Yet, on this morning I run like an Amok run, and I dreamt – as I always have - to be like the one I was back then, before Paradise when my deep thoughts were even more wicked hearted and full of power.

I dreamt and I hoped to be
I run and I flee in this morning glow
Below the Old magic skies I find no rest, no peacful thought
All so seductive unholy, to my blood sunken deep seas
Raw and
This Wild Child flees
from the dark shadows through deep purple Light into the Pentagram Cove

”Come to the Sabbath”, someone whispered, and


There I was, between the Old Moon and the rising Pagan Sun,
With my mindpowers and willing soul to sacrifice

I then made my vows to the Old
Then fell through the gates of Sleep
And I dreamt to be Alive.

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