Vultures and Serpents…Big Bang Part Two…A Revelation Ceremony

Section 8 Magazine posted three of my poems today – Apocalyptic Eagle; The Great Divide; and No Time Left to Pray.

Revelations come in waves to burn away the last gasp of salvation

A promise born in fire, ash to ash, then fade into the next refrain

Scavengers soar the skyline, waiting upon the candle to flicker out

Then down like a dagger of death to feast upon the remains

Of a decadent empire lost in ruins of desolation and dust to dust

Selah,

Scott Thomas Outlar

From the Fiery Veins of Dionysus

My poem God’s Opera was published today at Your One Phone Call.  I dedicate this piece to the blood of Dionysus and the flesh of Christ – let’s have a ceremony and drink to the gods, dance under the full moon, and fuck all night as if we were trying to breed a new type of being into existence.  So this is what a blog is for?  Ok, I’m starting to get warmed up now…

Selah,

Scott Thomas Outlar