The New Normal Initiation Jive: Tirtinska
THE NEW NORMAL INITIATION JIVE
From the blast off let’s be frank. Truth? One on one, get me.
Mouths taped, wrists and ankles constrained, thought an addendum.
Mesmerizing rhythm its own brazen momentum.
Sparse scripts hammered out on an ancient Olivetti.
Coded hints tease and beckon, esoteric symbols.
Old wives’ tales whispered of “unfolding, unravelling …
attaining the third degree … levels within levels”
An underlying imagery of travelling.
Arrivers: holy vessels or incarnate devils?
Sparse scripts hammered out on an ancient Olivetti.
Mesmerizing rhythm its own brazen momentum.
Mouths taped, wrists and ankles constrained, thought an addendum.
From the blast off let’s be frank. Truth? One on one, get me.
Posted on October 24, 2020, in Poetry, Tirtinska and tagged Esotericism, Perception, Reality, Ritual, Truth. Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.
I miss you, Ben Naga. A lot.
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It’s been a year now…. still missing you, Ben.
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