Tuesday, October 20, 2020

Orion's Son's (Poem)

 

Broken consciousness scattered shards of the mind

Like fossilized bones of ancient godkind

We are spirits of light…connected

Flesh bound, putrid and infected


Inject me in the paradigm

Meld me with the cosmic mind

Lost, we find our quest unending

So close, but still pretending

Servants of an unseen power

Hidden in their ivory tower

The dragon elite holding the chains

Alien lords pulling the reigns

 

Orion’s sons’

God’s of another time

The ancient ones

Bile and sublime