Saturday, August 15, 2009

For Kenneth Anger

The fall of Dionysus triggers an apocalypse,
a theater of sublime ectoderm,
atria mezmerized.
Once annihilated, now godlike,
Lucifer consummates an exquisite rebirth,
a perfect, red muscle,
ravenous and holy under the drone of an eclipse,
transfigures into pulsating eye,
as bloody lotus,
reaches ground swell
at the moment of rapture.

2 comments:

Unknown said...

very good...
where have you been?

Tracy said...

Seems like I've been in recovery mode for a long time. Hope I'm out of it soon.