Orgonism

A silent earthquake

Ripples along all senses

Invisible sirens spin astral beacons

Pull strings along the web of nerves

Tighten the noose around the core

Like sleep the vessels grow

Soaking in elysian juice

And craving more

Invoking in the deep the source

Of the glow

Gentlest trembles fl ow like streams

With every breath resistance bleeds

Swoon turns fl esh to lucid dreams

Of older spheres - and the torrent feeds

Through swelling ether - a raptured lilt

Through throbbing fl esh the neurons fl y

Minds dissolve in wanton tilt

Like angels falling from the sky

In daath I emerge

Limitless, trailing light as mere shadow

In chokmah I enter

In tiphareth I strike

Secreting pulses

Nectar of the gods

In kether I abide

Source of the glow

Parallels merge in purity

Into a center of gravity

A hungry singularity

Gathered and harvested, never attached

As the pull of dark matter

Bends the stars with unseen hands

My spark sets creation in motion

From humblest cell to grandest lord

Amygdala beckons to the dance

Which fear itself abhors

Where there was nothing

Now want is pulsing

The lie of self exposed as the joke it is

From primal urge and quantum foam

And hungry vacuum

A dimension is born

Free-fl owing fi elds awaken orgiastically

Earth themselves as untouchable shadow

Love under will propels the vessel

The temporary weave in the fabric of

Worlds that is I

Orgonism

I

Organasm

Massless bliss - oxytoxic tachyons

Endowed in ubiquity

Cannot be dragged into the

Subluminal swamp

The blind observer reduced to a toy

Riding the pulse to where alpha

And omega meet

Spectres gather at the fringe

Of incarnation

Accelerate to escape velocity

Momentum, take us to the other

Side of life

Die

Orgonism