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CALLASSA

Invicta Veritate

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“…And while, when evening descends and as half-light flickers upon me,

I dangle the onlooker suspended in a highly kindled state.

There is a vastness of a void made suddenly alive with multi-sensory elements

and these can devastate and be merciless in their capacity.

My  hair, the blood symbol of the red rose upon the tears of time.

My thighs the curving highway into oblivion itself

and where the made majestic and the most magnificent begin.

My voice, an otherworldly paradise-fountain that kindles and winds the strands,

where within resides the poetry of the cosmos …. “

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Extract from; ‘She Bird Song. A Starlit Spectre Bright’.

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CALLASSA

MMXXIV

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CALLASSA

Invicta Veritate

Ego Viderem

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