The platter's piping hot, the cup is shining. Nuptials
and millstones sound. The cuckoo clock is at its white horse phase,
its morning in the usage “morning cometh and the night".
The morning cometh and the Old Church whore of Babylon.
“The love of many shall wax cold” turns Church to anti-Church.
And with that cooling of the Church, its understanding dims.
Successive horsemen or metallic body parts unfurl.
Each horseman or metallic body part is cruder down
the scale unto the pale horse and the feet of iron and clay;
which is to say that love dies and the light within the eyes.
And I beheld, and there was no man; and the empty house
was full of satyrs, djinn, and every unclean, hateful bird.
The bride and bridegroom sounded not, the oil and wine were hurt.
For whores do violence to His truth and crucify our Lord.
They nullify commandments and “There is no faith on earth';
which is repudiation of the flesh and blood of God;
so that the Kingdom shall be given to another, new
wine for new bottles and repairing of the bulwark's breach.
The two winged women look down on the checker board of fields
whilst carrying the lead-sealed ephah forth to dread Shinar
as we look down upon procession of the gyres.
The wooden bride and bridegroom have emerged out of their door.
They sound their joyous nuptials, the millstone's sound is heard.
The platter's piping hot, the cup is shining. Eat and drink.
