THE SERPENT MOON

0. Aum !?!

1. A is a child in the embrace of none of Us.

2. In to three fingers of no hand, clenched the blue pearl of the Queen of Silence.

3. The sands of time pass from top to bottom and back again in the Hour Glass that is the desert, abandoned even by God who is there Naught.

4. A child burdened to the Camel passing through, across the desert in search of his Soul No-where found.

5. She is a lie! Hidden! Truth knows no justice but its own. A.U.M.! 2.1.0.! All but none of us in the Great Sea, the Oyster of Her appetite!

6. Great and Glorious are foolish words, be they stricken for ever.

7. Mitrinax inax priamna, 4 and 1 to the power of not. Joyous existence is in a single breath.

8. Brought about to War and back to its beginning again. No sense maketh this and thus is its message. Reason no more, contemplate not, BE!

9. In all my tunnels a single voice, a Lam-byrinth with a single goal.

10. Take into thy hands a threefold drop of the eternal flame, cover thy eyes with the light and see through the eyes of your God.

11. House of Treasure is the vessel of the essence of all. Her vessel is Her House, Death!

12. The walk on the path is a backwards stride, though it seemeth not. As the crawl of a serpent back to its egg is the true stride along, certain and persistant.

13. Thy lips are dry, unquenched is thy thurst, for She is No-where Found, yea, No-where Found.