Suffering Samhain For Luganasda

Suffering Samhain For Luganasda
by Robert Paul Gass (aka Imagines Vinco aka Ultionem Vinco)
The formless god abyss of Indra's arms,
To reach the form of golden car and curse
The men and women thunder's net that charms
The ears of mortals Vishnu's bitter hearse.
Nirvana state of losing self to light
Descending pillar left the moon derived
From right as solar gives its lordly might
Across abyss to take and none survived.
Samadhi's soma hurts the cursed with pain
Of throne of God and Shiva opens eye
Of Cyclops' thunder pillar right to reign
In rays of gold and permeate her sigh.
The luring of deepest winter to end
And sun of Summer hails the rays to send.