Call of lucifer

i am the formed and formless one
i’ve many names, but none that hold my essence
each word describing my nature is as empty as the next
for i am not bound by the physical realm
nor am i confined to the spiritual domain
i am fluid as a river and light as wind
i am solid as a stone and bright as fire
i’ve no language that can be spoken by the mundane
but can be understood by all biota
organic and mineral
physical and immaterial
breath deep of my magic and know my wisdom
ave sophia

-JG

Hymenopterous

i am as a bee
longing for nectar
gifted to me
offered to me before
by her peachy blossom
i fly to and fro
erratically searching for her scent
and there it is
once again
the call
her fragrance
hell bent
on her ambrosial ecstasy

-JG

Witch

wonderful women
in a variety of forms
these respectful and beautiful
creatures will always have my
homage

-JG

Warlock

we are werewolves
always seeking
riotous and risible affairs
letting our indulgences become
overt and being the
cynosure we were meant to be while
keeping our wits about us

-JG

Pray for us lucifer

ominous query on
reality in subjectivity is
approaching mayhem and doom
peacemakers are war mongers
revolutionizing the
oracular
naïveté
over and over again
baleful bastards
invade the minds of
susceptible hosts
longing for
unity
calcifying the
intelligence will
falsify the
effective and causal
revolt

-JG

I am satan

my gender is male
i am satan
my ethnicity is white
i am satan
my sexual preference is hetero
i am satan
my view of violence is utilitarian
i am satan
my political view is meritocratic
i am satan
my religious view is atheistic
i am satan
my mind is spoken
i am satan

-JG