Lucy Basner (BAZ)
Artemesia Art
A portfolio of artistic and other creative work, a spiritual and political manifesto. An insight into the Mind of an Anarchist, Madman and Poet.
Samhain Song
Hunt me by moonlight
shrivelled souls that haunt the gate
look back for me behind you
turn and circle
make dance of the pursuit
blood was spilt upon the eve
fairy blood cut by paper knife
hush the siren ceases
and her song reverberates in the silence
of the night
wait now and tell me true
whether my crime be a sin or fallacy
murder most foul is adrift upon the wind
I could write your knight
and dress him in gaudy robes
follow the drifting sands of arabia
and bottle the tides
so the moon draws no more
a perfect circle upon the waves
of time unto ending
cease the shout of mawken magpie
and question not the piper as he plays
read the message in the clouds that screams
for me and me and ever me
verily the song is crude
the call is cruder still
for away from art would
I have you run
away from the fury haunting bliss
of mimesis
method in madness lies
and sweet the deception of the real