The Aspergerational Poet

Here is a link to my poetry video The Aspergerational Poet which promotes my poetry collection, Lyrical Musings.

https://youtu.be/y36_VnytG-8

WHEN MAGIC DESCENDS (PART 2)

In trance I hail a son of light

Woe stings my lord; the fire deer quake.

Vile, grey men seize his box long prized

to drift in time and rouse The Beast.

Zel gilds iron horns with ten sky jewels

a red beam scalds fair tribes of grace

runes blaze on hearts bound fast in coves

A wolf pack snarls; it rends the saint.

Blood spurts on fiends who melt and froth

Wan elves cast herbs; the marred box glints.

God's pure lamb soars; a fairy choir guides

the orb of dusk to weave his cross

Hymns fade wet pulp and holy scent wafts.