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I love the shifting shadows between the trees at midnight, and the fatal susurration of the ocean after sunset. I bask in the death agonies of the day as the sun sinks in a sea of phantasmagorical, bloody putrescence, bruising the sky with streaks of livid agony...
Keith Rowley Much of my work is inspired by excursions into despair, which, perversely, inspire moods of pure joy. To me this represents traversal of the Sefiroth through the realms of the Qlippoth, through the light of God and the darkness of the grave in a never ending quest for truth: for no truth is absolute and there can be no end to this journey. If you have a taste for properly researched works of occult poetry, for the poetry of darkness and you are interested in the links bridging modern science and ancient magick, then you should find something of interest here. Just click on the link that interests you under the 'Scribblings' link above. Some of my poems are accompanied with Occult Arrtwork by Hettie Rowley ...maybe all of them will be in good time. Here's a small sample to whet your appetite; an expression of longing for the long night of Lethe...
Bring Me Swiftly to Eternal Darkness Bring me swiftly to eternal darkness Bear me kindly from the light Speed my soul beyond God’s heaven Cast my spirit into night
Lift the yolk of mortal suffering Ease the pain of earthly plight Bring me safely to the darkness Cast me out from cruel light
Spin my soul a shroud of midnight Glaze my eyes with fog of death Bring me kindly to the darkness Hasten death to my last breath
No more I’ll witness sites of horror Of children raped and women bruised No more I’ll weep o’er bloodied corpses No more hear innocence abused
Pray, kill the sounds of sorrowed children Slay the sights of pain and loss Bring me swiftly to the darkness Nail my soul to evil’s cross
No more I’ll trust the words of heaven Of Christ, Mohammed, Allah and God Bring me gently to the darkness Save me from the lies of God
Bear witness now you hosts of heaven Bear witness now all spawn of hell No more your lies will reason leaven I bid thee all a last farewell
So bring me swiftly to the darkness Hasten from the curse of light Beyond the will of hell and heaven Beyond the power of God to blight.
 Keith Rowley Publishes on Ezines Several of Keith Rowley's general essays are now available on Ezines, where he is an accredited Expert Author. These articles may be freely published through the Ezines facilities as long as the author is acknowledged. You can click through from the widget below...
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