Author Archives: montecyril

There is the most profound beauty in the shining star,  the knight who stands by the light of God, undefeated  in righteousness, who moves the landmass of the world  with a courage against seemingly overwhelming adversity  He is the rose of power, the emblem of Sol Invictus, the strength  of Samson, and the mellifluous love of Gemini. A stroke  of universalContinue reading “Trump I anoint you as my King; and accord you with the highest universal award: A poem “

God would have looked like Merlin  in a dunce cap, if he shone as the  star of Bethlehem. It was only a  spaceship from the deep sea.  God didn’t attend this nativity  He waited for the second child  of Mary. So much for lies and mystery!  Between Bethlehem and Bethany,  Joseph was a very wealthy man!  A craftsmason, not poorContinue reading “All about the first century AD: A poem “

All the temples of the universe have open doors to me  They have all my icons (devoted to me) staring back at me  I have been idolised by the stars, not this world yet  though I came back each time to manifest its justice  We, you and me, are not mere fragments of the universal soul  butContinue reading “My baby girl, you and me; our love can never be dislocated!: A poem “

I listened to the winds of the quasars rattling my bones  All those names of the wisdom-keeper engraved in ancient stones  And I intone an invocation to a far-flung galaxy but familiar sun  that was written in the ink of light for my beautiful Mum!  I am imaginative with an inherited wisdom of kingdom come  A futureContinue reading “O Mother, how blessed are we in eternity!: A poem “

(Do you think Western Europe will be redeemed by Prakash Saint Paul’s treachery to sabotage me? Do you know where all of you will end up in eternity? Are all Western Europe’s crimes going to come back against them in time?)  Hey Sweden! Your people are tall and fair  with souls, all too ugly, wicked and unfair  Ask OlofContinue reading “Hey Sweden, your folk are tall and fair, yet ugly and unfair!: A poem “

I can cause death with my dying  my breath belying; strength never shying  I can make the roads to nowhere  appear everywhere; leave you all threadbare!  Every hope for the wicked may end up like a duck in cricket  What did they do to me in my sublimity; they raped my divinity!  They ought toContinue reading “Labor has its legitimacy on a rock of fragile glass: A poem “

(A letter to a bad government that was voted in again)  (I’ll never forgive you, you creep Albanese, for what you did to me! Fuck off!)  You took my property, and caused my poverty  cheapskating your way to garrison my integrity  Did you all ever think of sincere care of duty?  Populism was your way to rouse popularity  So, are you undressingContinue reading “You take my gun, I end your fun!: A poem “

I look at the barren fields of the cloudless sky  and feel a lack of communion with its heat  peeling my clothes off me like an outer layer of skin  I don’t even think it’s necessary to prize my nakedness within  There is no shame in the aloneness of windows shut tight, at least!  I am disabled by my inability to callContinue reading “Let all these summers go!: A poem “