In the Wake of Poseidon
Plato's spawn
cold ivyed eyes
Snare truth in bone and globe.
Harlequins coin pointless
games
Sneer jokes in parrot's robe.
Two women weep, Dame Scarlet
Screen
Sheds sudden theatre rain,
Whilst dark in dream the Midnight
Queen
Knows every human pain.
In air, fire, earth and water
World on the scales.
Air,
fire, earth and water
Balance of change
World on the scales
On the
scales.
Bishop's kings spin judgement's blade
Scratch "Faith" on
nameless graves.
Harvest hags Hoard ash and sand
Rack rope and chain for
slaves
Who fireside fear fermented words
Then rear to spoil the
feast;
Whilst in the aisle the mad man smiles
To him it matters least.
Heroes hands drain stones for blood
To whet the scaling
knife.
Magi blind with visions light
Net death in dread of life.
Their
children kneel in Jesus till
They learn the price of nails;
Whilst all
around our mother earth
Waits balanced on the scales.
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