LILY
David Tibet
BreastNight: the lilies unfold
The mouth of the Moon kissed me
I looked face full unto Him most beautiful pool
Souled in gold and grace
Diamond deep He spoke to me
๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐
Of All the First
The First and Sword
Swept ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐๐
๐๐๐ over ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ญ
Slept in her millions of ages
Dreamed lions' faces
Held agate and sung like arcs
The ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ฉ๐
๐๐๐ hung Stars
Trembling bit the hail and frost
In nights I shed smiles
Worshipped rhymes
Books of Law
Misrule killed angels
Conjured ๐๐๐ณ๐๐ซ๐๐ญ๐ก out of mounds
Crept in twilight
๐๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ dreamt dead
Except in the keys
In the casket
The corn kept its secret