Freitag
Hello All,
You all seem like you can use a Friday,
night poetry!
Oh Freitag,
Feed us from
your fertile
bosoms'
Gave us ale,
pleasure us
with your
crescent!
They called
you Venus,
they called
you Freya,
our hearts
were your
domain!
No body
knew your
real name
except for him!
The true
servant
of Hathor!
Innana's
keeper of
secrets!
You have the
key
to evol'ution
you have the
key
to all goodness
to all godness
of
godless! ness!
You are the
reason of
light!
You are the
reason of
matter!
Your
true
word
is
the
key!
to end
and
begining
of
all!
That
came
to
be!
Oh deity with
many
names
yet
true name
known with
only one!
Son of the
sunken,
lost
land!
Only he can
whisper
that
name!
Only he can
grab your
bosoms''
and kiss your
ruby
lips!
Only he holds
the power
of
the true love
devoted to
you!
When he
whispers
your name
gently
to your
ear behind
your black
stormy hair.
All dualities
will
came to
be one!
All the universes
will collapse into one!
Time will
cease to
exist!
A kiss of him
will devour
all!
Yet to create
new seeds
of
universes!
The one
who
holds
your
name!
The one who
impregnated
your mind
and body
to
create
all the
wisdom
and the
mortal
kind!
Yet to become
immortal
by drinking the
wisdom you will give birth
for mortals
yet to be
immortals.
You give them thy magic!
implanted in their brain.
From the vision
of your cosmos
eyes.
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