Theosophy

Who will listen to me?
My swimming seraphs?! My rioting rogues?!
My acidic angels, yes? No? My pregnant woes?!
My selpulchered reigns: black opal abyss:
Inspiration's kiss draws down on this:
Love cloaks me like a past dragon's flame:
It isn't sane.
Wild, wild fire's wane & exit upon a
A dry, dry hiss:
Still I feel I never miss
The console of heat: great ancient beat:
Heart tweak: absence & mourning...
Vile warning: move on:
Singular being: awaiting reunion:
Teasing the memory: seeking...
Communion: illusion:
Fix it w/ a surrogate...~
I'm full of it: Magic. Tragic destiny:
I should move alone: crawl. disown. reload. unfold.
Be known:
As another...