Τετάρτη 18 Ιουνίου 2014

DELIRIUM POETRY

The gods of Olympus are cleaning the windows in a corporate building as we speak.  The soul of the land is being crucified upside down to be later reborn in the image of the great old ones. the literal, great old ones. It's like the snake bit its tail, formed a circle, and just threw it back out in a violent vomiting gasp for air. You shall not swallow. Indeed.
Really exciting times...