I Dreamt I Was ÆON

When I came over the water
I saw her face glory on the sea
And I have come to draw you to me
BaalStorm-put yourself in my place
The surface seas in the mirror, the grass, the gorge
Mark Mark Mark this-«is everything all right?»
The breeze filled with teeth
The choir boys hymned «Hark the lark»
But the splinter-you are real
Smokes of stirring robbed my eyes
I came over the water
To shape you and fill you-«I am Æon»
Thse are more than hosannas for th gallants
In their galleons on their stallions
I came to state the teeth of the truth-«I am Æon»
Her vulture runs to refuge
But refuses the tongue
Tight that night’s grip on the light over Naqqada
Stung memory and slayed cells
«Women twice slaves: in bird and in bed»
Ⲗⲁ ⲓⲗⲁϩⲁ ⲓⲗⲗⲁⲗⲗⲁϩ
«The haunted face of the middle of the road follows me home
Pencils and bombs
Cells and fall
Idols-fall!»