Dear Tumblr
I am offended that you are offended by the human body, the form immortal and intractable.
Sun Dancer
Jan 10
Jan 02
Mannat Atwal - Inner Conflicts
Full Credit List — https://www.darkbeautymag.com/2019/01/mannat-atwal-inner-conflicts/
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“ How smug is the smug? So smug that below each layer of smug rests a fractal universe of scintillating smug. Inspired, deep, infinite. Some layers bright and shining; others velvety soft, brushing the face as the pelt of a freshly shorn alpaca descending from the summit of sunlight desire. Does the smug contain gold? If so it is the gold the alchemists sought, the rarefied beams of occluded sun wrought in the forge of abnegation-desire, the way of wu yet wu bu. Who really understands this? He who climbs the summits; he who descends to the deep. No not I, it is the llama within who shines and lights the way. May I decrease even may his light shines eternal, embodied and magnified by I, his humble vessel.
— Joel Dietz, on the essence of smug
Dec 29
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Dec 27
Is Jesus
an ego maniac?
Like father
like son?
So much worship desired.
I bought the candle
and drank the blood.
Sometimes
the veil is thin
and my mind bleeds
letting in
I saw a star
falling fast.
Lucifer’s might
in my grasp.
To be a god
was that the song?
or was it to serve
and right the wrong?
Grail knight,
bleeding swan,
Long forgotten
forest fawn.
Dec 24
(via thewickedfaerie)
“
The Dragon’s Power; the ancient
Sovereignty of an Ancient Fairy
King laid there, hatefully torn
From his heart; ere Broken.
A Maiden Fair and Fey,
The Dragon Queen must be,
Who astride Rhiannon rides in
Quest for Love’s Last Token.
— De Vere
Dec 23
“ Know that TIAMAT seeks ever to rise to the stars, and when the Upper is united to the Lower, then a new Age will come of Earth, and the Serpent shall be made whole, and the Waters will be as One, when on high the heavens had not been named.
— HPL
Dec 21
Stone,
if i had a poem to describe you
it would simply be
imperturbable.
Washed with the blood
of many species,
by the wind and rain.
Do you cry?
Or are my tears
stone itself.
Suffering, insufferable.
Dec 20
Wrinkles in Stein
Rocks rest for centuries but still whisper. Tears leave crystal stains. Roots intertwine, embracing interwoven memories. The echoes are heard from caves below, the silent songs that only the stones remember.
Dec 17
“ The only truly immortal being is the awakened man. Stars and gods disappear; he alone endures and can achieve anything he wants. There is no God above him. It is not without reason that our way has been called a pagan way. That which a religious man believes about God is nothing but a state that he himself could achieve, if he could only believe in himself. But he obtusely sets up obstacles over which he dares not jump. He creates an image of worship, instead of transforming himself into it. If you want to pray, pray to your invisible Self: it is the only God who can answer your prayers.
— Gustav Meyrink (via severianoftheguild)