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Immortal Thirst on Hallows Eve
O' juju wand; my supple twig of charm,
stir deep within the womb of Hecate.
Lift the malevolent mask, Great Drone,
touch beyond the philosopher's stone.
'Neath Erebus, I carve impetus verse;
calling forth thy vexed, immortal thirst.
Pull the shadows back, meet thy gaze,
meld within my dark enclave.
Where gossamer threads secure the key;
and traverse the welkin of energy.
Syphon slow the mead of a woven cento.
Besiege, the enmossed Mistress of Erato.
Loose thy tongue, and unfurl thy scribe,
wiln for the magick born inside.
© 2015 blue angel
Published 1st Nov 2015
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1st Nov 2015 7:47am
you've assembled a dynamic lexicon for this enchanted piece, Angel.
Hecate & her attendants, ritualizing in the pagan, sinister shadows...
Hecate & her attendants, ritualizing in the pagan, sinister shadows...
1st Nov 2015 1:28pm
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1st Nov 2015 1:31pm
1st Nov 2015 6:30pm
...such a mystical and hauntingly enchanting write.
I absolutely loved the voice of this ink blue angel.
"Lift the malevolent mask, Great Drone,
touch beyond the philosopher's stone." <-- love these lines... Beautiful ink!
I absolutely loved the voice of this ink blue angel.
"Lift the malevolent mask, Great Drone,
touch beyond the philosopher's stone." <-- love these lines... Beautiful ink!
1st Nov 2015 8:30pm
1st Nov 2015 7:32pm
This is pure "magick" Blue Angel. I love your archaic style, beautiful and brimming with mystery.
"'Neath Erebus, I carve impetus verse;
calling forth thy vexed, immortal thirst."
You choose your inspirations well. Great job!
"'Neath Erebus, I carve impetus verse;
calling forth thy vexed, immortal thirst."
You choose your inspirations well. Great job!
1st Nov 2015 8:27pm
2nd Nov 2015 2:02am
To be thy one who can speak the tongue
Would forever be gifted
With a goddess
Who speaks to the wicked
Love the profile pic, the shadows that gaze upon her beauty as she has captured them, willing victims of her lust
Would forever be gifted
With a goddess
Who speaks to the wicked
Love the profile pic, the shadows that gaze upon her beauty as she has captured them, willing victims of her lust
2nd Nov 2015 1:56pm
Your thoughts cast a special kind of magick! Thank you for reading my lines. Bows, blue angel
2nd Nov 2015 2:09pm
Love how Hecate is summoned here and the unleashing of the elemental spirits tht rise from out of darkness. Beautiful write my friend :)
A pleasure having your presence here, BlackSoul!! perhaps the summoning tore through the veil. Thank you for coming, sincerely -blue angel
