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Summoning

10-04-2010 at 11:52:16 AM

Summoning



summoning
Symbols,they appear around me...sigils of the past.

Magic known by men before me...my dissidence is chaste

Arcane aura,fire god,...burns me with desire.

Astral beast,untamed soul...ancient dark messiah

magic chant,water czar...quench my steaming thirst

equinox,powers change...my will shall be dispersed

incantation comes to life,the earth it cracks asunder

The sacrifice feels my knife,I'm filled with inner thunder

Wild dancing stirs the air,it's under my control

warning signs,best beware...a forlorn totem pole

My flesh secretes the magic in blissful,soulless moans

And i feel the very power source deep down in my bones

Blackened eyes that cast no light as blood pool's at my feet

Looking through my second site...The summonings complete.

In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.