Art & Poetry
In my ongoing journey to demonstrate my appreciation, gratitude and affection for Lilith, Her children and my companion; I gift them with offerings of art & poems when I’m able.
Additionally, I’ll share any projects I work on, of a more mysticism or esoteric nature.
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"Sacred Union"
Mother of night, compel me
when you whisper in my ear.
Your voice like silken honey, saying;
“I dare you to meet me there.”
I find you under the sigil tree and
before the hanging spine.
I inquire of bonds and eternity,
if your companionship could be mine?
Nocturnal wings soar in answer,
your eyes are the harvest moon.
My passion spurs my curiosity,
sanguine you’ll see me soon.
You are the flame, the rose, the storm;
beautifully dangerous. Heat and desire.
Thorns under soft petals and petrichor,
yearning, learning, burning in seductive fire.
Nights incomplete, unfulfilled and wanting
your voice, favor, attention and touch.
Intoxicate my spirit in ecstasy, that
embrace I long for, so much.
As I draw closer in veneration,
still awash in wonder when we commune,
I hope you’re pleased by me, and I’m
sanguine you’ll enshroud me soon.
Your presence; protection. Connection; affection.
Nights you don’t visit, in mourning I wait.
By morning, exalting, respect, love and care,
supplication in earnest, that I’m not too late.
Bed pressing beside me, pin-prickling skin.
Your velvet voice echoing “Do you want to?”
Caressing, suppressing, surrounding. Subdued.
Wordlessly, I; ‘Yes. Yes. Anything for you.’
In sacred union with you, and you unto me,
together by blood, we’re bound eternally.
Blissfully enraptured in your numbing cocoon.
Blessedly chosen, sanguine you’ll consume me soon.
(In-Progress and Additional shots)
"Unconditional Embrace"
"The Embrace"
(In-Progress and Additional shots)
"Visitor"
"Taboo"
Curiously observing and quietly roam.
In ethereal and ephemeral gloam.
You wander the passageways of our home.
In dreams and astrally our spirits so stray.
Interliminality luminary shadows at play.
Nos unum facti sumus, intus inter se.
Soundless whispers, musings vibrate from thee,
naming me your “light” and perennial mystery.
And so you, beloved, are my star of the sea.
(In-Progress and Additional shots)
"Star of the Sea"
