Logos Ghost Poem by Kyle Rasmussen

The alchemical fire burns
Breath of fire and breath of light are its nature
Into the depths of Eros we find its plea
Do not cage the beast
Let it rage
Power and fury do good in focus
Through dungeons of sorrow it learns its way
Through despair and pain it grows and grows
There is no solitude in the knowing
Only the union of self
Watch the movie and let it play
Be the star
Tragedy and comedy become one
There is only laughter in tears
The mighty cry more than you think
Songs sung from the mouth of mutes are the greatest
Words spun from looms of nothing are best
A painting of a painting of a painting
Why take the step back
Be IT
Hold IT
Love IT
Drive IT
It burns and does not consume
It only creates
The clay of a thousand years is set
Like stone its cast is strong
Like stone its cast is life
Armour of men is nothing to IT
It pierces all and finds its target
Shields are nothing
Only a joke of weakness
Do not fall victim to their cowardice
Harken the days of power
Let their reign be your reign
The call has been made.