- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Cypher Nephilim
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Circle of nines
Spirited at night
On OUR day
Him on "HIS" under a shooting star
And it was what I was made for.
Him elo fallen she prayed bourne of metal
Sharp shrouded in lace filigree.
Blood let
seal broken
spoke of ill will against me.
Not to him but to the sky prayed and received
Never met never knowing me
And so said
For you a seed of a notion
To supplant itself in your subconscious
To come forth in doubt
My only gift to you forever and a day
Their eyes will be averted
Their mouths slack and speechless
From this sun cycle through the seven densities
