it’s taken seriously at all must be
the same creature in the west
as in the east ultimately
the same mountain whether
climbed from one side or the other
but so far sunk in the shit-hole
of self-satisfaction we think
we don’t stink anymore
each of us must do it for ourselves
yet none of us can do it alone
like those who returned from Eleusis
convinced by some new confidence
in the gods and the world of
the formless the endless ones
the eight hot hells and the eight cold hells
under the four heavens of form
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