cloud-pylons, anti-matter, aether, absinthe
outer-cosmic imperialism
from unknown life forms
across eternal times and spaces
bacteria-inhabitants grow
into the quanta of the universe
a queen is crowned
in a laurel-wreath
of galactic ergot
and holding two bottles of Parisian absinthe
in her two black witches hands
luminous she sits
atop the firmament
spewing holies upon holies
as if a whore of cosmos
spitting out panspermia
into the evervoids
bitter hag of the star-sky !
goddess of the cosmos-disease...
reluctant to participate in anything
but the ever entropy of worlds !
the cosmic queen retracts her psalmata...
5 juni 2022
QUEEN OF ABSINTHINE MADNESS
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