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HYSSOP ROBIN

 

LEST YOU

Lest you embrace me in sleep
My love, you my other pain of I,
A wounded dream from the bleeding earth
Is the pain to which I die.

Lest you embrace me in sleep
My love, lest you embrace me in sleep,
I´ll neér with you your death´s knell keep,
Lest you embrace me in sleep.

Lest you embrace me in sleep
My love, this godlike man , I´ll neér know,
Whose it is, whome it is, that makes me so.
Lest you embrace me in sleep

My love, the burning bowers I´ll disown
And the heretic at the stake,
And far I´ll wander for you in wake alone,
Lest you embrace me in sleep.

RHYME

In the womb of time
Earth was bleeding born,
A people thresholded place.

Metamorphosises quickly came,
Slowly went, from
Emanation to incarnation.

Leaving in Labyrinthine trace
Wounded to the hypnotic face,
The trance of rhyme

To miraculise in time,
The pain of birth,
Creation and relentless destruction.

CELTIC TOTEM

Heel and turn,
Dance amidst raised stones
And icons in the maze.

On fingers ten,
Entwine O moon,
On the ninth wave,

To dwell
On the troved fell,
Under Corona Borealis´spell.


LILILIA

Put a lilly round the throne
I wanna be with you alone
Across this toad orbed spawn

You make me feel so lilly white
Just before you put out the light
I´m so tender on the bone

Put a lilly round the throne
A lilly midst this muck and slime
And amidst this toad orbed spawn


TO CROSS THE STYX

I wade not the matrix
Of cybernetical space,
Nor plough the furrowed place,

The erased but arche trace.
Her homage was the dance,
Hers the labyrinth of aons.


SHE,

He draws from whiteness
Unto blackness, silence, stillness,
Where the dark face of the moon

In the mirror closes
The light of the stars
And the sealed tomb opens,

And the born & unborn return
On the tide´s ebb and flow
Unto the other shore.

TYMPAN

Lightning splits in the eye
Casting shadows in the sky

Rushing waters under beat
Rythmic tension of the tympan

Resonating echo in the breach
A naked woman on the beach

Giving birth her virgin hymen
To the song of the siren