Red Goddess Beyond

Out of the void
Her redness swirled about my being
Like the many discs of Saturn
When she spoke
Her words became stars
When she moved
All the plains shifted beneath me
Her song lit Saint Lucifers’ pyre
Her beauty
The magick of the mysteries
Of the multiverse

Her soul
The green-scarlet flame
Tail of a shooting star
Bound foreverness
The red supernatural
That superstition envies
Wild glow before the sundive
Painting her glaze – portrait alight
With the devils’ ash
Upon the lips of her sin
True precipice of ornamentation……

Plutonic wings
Come to bed her softly
Upon the tablets of time
The eyes of wolves
Stalking her every dream
After howling this angel of light to sleep……

……fuchsine in her waking hour
A strong arm
Brings her gently to feet
Kissing cyclamen skies
Walking the nine planes of hell
Skipping as a sheep
Through a backcountry of wild dogs
Free passage goes unmolested
For she is the red lamb
The quiet flame
The goddess they all join with in the dark……