Orison Poem by Don Prem Legaspi

I beg release from thee
Obstruction from attainment
Thy kiss of the vast infinitum
Intertwining and unparalleled

Like waves from the waters
of Elysium, all rooting
from the heaved stones of
this earth, and all stemming
at the banks of the Cosmos
unending, unfettered
Hear my plea, my lust for grace

Dismount from thy master Therion
Matron of the stars
and stir with circular vibrations
this chained and heavy heart
blur my lines of morality
with my waning truths
mind ending mysteries