4 – The Priestess – a poem series

Oh, my lord, blaze this night upon the earth,

First night of many to come, the only one

Who might know the purpose, unfolding dark

Star from dank heavens rising heavenward

From the hell realms…


They will recognise these summons, people

From all the walks of life across this land,

When the creeping delirium comes to their

Minds as they lay in bed, harbinger horrible

Of what this lone priestesses’ chants bide.”


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