BREAKING THROUGH THE OORT CLOUD
was earth ever more than some insignificant
speck of space-dust suspended in a sun-beam ?
* * *
intergalactic war-chariot breaks through the Oort cloud !
exploding with supraphysical acceleration !
a queen sits crowned in the chariot, holding a magnificent spire
and the mighty blade of Inanna – bane of Humwawa – rests on her hip !
two bottles of black Parisian absinthe
in her two crooked witches’ hands
spills into the wounds of the world
and iterates the ominous ultimate
Lovecraftian fatalism of humankind
Anunnaki mysticism unrevealed
finally, at last
pulsating inflationary epochs
from the deepest bottom of all mysticisms
a dirge for human knowledge
a lamented reality unspeakable, unexplainable
random absurd cosmic darkness ambush the forces of order
the cosmic queen retracts her psalmata...
she spits panspermia into the evervoids
unknown life forms emerge from beyond the isotropic curve
cloud-pylons ! anti-matter, aether
and absinthe-storms above
see the stars twinkle in the sky ?
they are collapsing infernally up there !
bitter hag of the star-sky,
goddess of the cosmos-disease !
reluctant to participate in anything
but the ever entropy of worlds !
she measures her journey in astronomical units,
as she penetrates the outer realms of Laniakea !
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