Temple Of Selah's Bane

Temple Of Selah's Bane
by Robert Paul Gass (aka Imagines Vinco aka Ultionem Vinco)
TO lift the voice to offer sacrifice
In temple cantors blest of soul so pure
The waters red to part and roll the dice
For future journey's dread infernal cure.
The inferential queen of Petra knows
Of twins to cut apart and Jacob lives
As strange with right to take the force that flows
To Eden tree of morals Edom gives.
The mordent sweet to ears to raise the mind
In octaves high as magic flute to play
And sunken screams of Jacob's twin to find
The tortured captured losing blest of day.
The temple separated finds its peace
In screams and feels the nothing's sad release.