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POEMS
TO
BABALON
Sir Mark Bruback
First Edition
2005
Poems to Babalon
Copyright © 2005, by Mark Bruback
All rights reserved. Printed in the United States of America. No
part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in retrieval
system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic,
mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without the
prior written permission of the publisher.
This book has been printed on creme white acid-free paper.
ISBN 0-9735931-8-0
Book Design: Mamdouh Al-Daye
Cover Illustration: Luke Harrison
Ishtar Publishing
141-6200 McKay Avenue,
Suite 716,
Burnaby, BC
Canada V5H-4M9
www. i s h t a r p u b 1 i s h i n g. c o m
CONTENTS
prepare for the queen
1
your eyes are spiraling galaxies
3
aum and salutations!
5
from the Muladhara,
6
the night air filled with thick perfume,
9
they kissed as two snow leopards
11
the obelisk, lingam ceremony
13
sweet Piscean dervish of dreams
16
thou art the glimmering reflection
17
hail! the Holy One who appears
18
the fabulous form of the feminine,
21
like the soft azure Mediterranean
23
o continuous one of heaven,
25
o, dark and beautiful one
26
by the light of the Aquarian age,
28
Mother/Goddess we appeal to Thee
29
13 times a year
32
like an angel, she's descending,
33
behind my angel seven more,
34
meditation gets me calm and still
35
dive in like a swimming pool,
36
confident and courageous,
39
the Hegemon conducts the candidate
41
Bumble Bee darts to and fro
42
Poems to Babalon
prepare for the queen
shout the angelic choir;
the scarlet concubine
of my desire.
she traveled from the depths
of hell, blasted black;
holding off the daemon horde's attack!
fighting the abusers and 42 accusers
with her every breath;
eight skulls in memorial
of her triumph over death.
she came and she conquered
the nasty beast;
redeemed she took her place
on the throne of the east.
her scars are a testament
to the pain she endured;
salvation from the cup
of Babalon poured.
Poems to Babalon
I
view them as beauty marks
there's no guilt or sin;
just rose-hued embellishments
on lovely lily-white skin.
sweet warrior priestess
all-understanding maternity;
may your gorgeous hair
grow for eternity!
may you ever be worshipped
in soft waves of boundless love;
let your angel wings carry you
in the starry heavens above.
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POEMS
TO
BABALON
Sir Mark Bruback
First Edition
2005
Poems to Babalon
Copyright © 2005, by Mark Bruback
All rights reserved. Printed in the United States of America. No
part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in retrieval
system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic,
mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without the
prior written permission of the publisher.
This book has been printed on creme white acid-free paper.
ISBN 0-9735931-8-0
Book Design: Mamdouh Al-Daye
Cover Illustration: Luke Harrison
Ishtar Publishing
141-6200 McKay Avenue,
Suite 716,
Burnaby, BC
Canada V5H-4M9
www. i s h t a r p u b 1 i s h i n g. c o m
CONTENTS
prepare for the queen
1
your eyes are spiraling galaxies
3
aum and salutations!
5
from the Muladhara,
6
the night air filled with thick perfume,
9
they kissed as two snow leopards
11
the obelisk, lingam ceremony
13
sweet Piscean dervish of dreams
16
thou art the glimmering reflection
17
hail! the Holy One who appears
18
the fabulous form of the feminine,
21
like the soft azure Mediterranean
23
o continuous one of heaven,
25
o, dark and beautiful one
26
by the light of the Aquarian age,
28
Mother/Goddess we appeal to Thee
29
13 times a year
32
like an angel, she's descending,
33
behind my angel seven more,
34
meditation gets me calm and still
35
dive in like a swimming pool,
36
confident and courageous,
39
the Hegemon conducts the candidate
41
Bumble Bee darts to and fro
42
Poems to Babalon
prepare for the queen
shout the angelic choir;
the scarlet concubine
of my desire.
she traveled from the depths
of hell, blasted black;
holding off the daemon horde's attack!
fighting the abusers and 42 accusers
with her every breath;
eight skulls in memorial
of her triumph over death.
she came and she conquered
the nasty beast;
redeemed she took her place
on the throne of the east.
her scars are a testament
to the pain she endured;
salvation from the cup
of Babalon poured.
Poems to Babalon
I
view them as beauty marks
there's no guilt or sin;
just rose-hued embellishments
on lovely lily-white skin.
sweet warrior priestess
all-understanding maternity;
may your gorgeous hair
grow for eternity!
may you ever be worshipped
in soft waves of boundless love;
let your angel wings carry you
in the starry heavens above.
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