something I wrote for Percy in 1983 on the inside flyleaf of a copy of the "Magus"
Psychogogue
You, old necromancer...
Your passage beggars description.
Plant priest, psychogogue
Obsessed engineer of fear and beauty…
You will never escape....
I shall chase you from galaxy to galaxy.
And in each one I shall be born
As your son.
Psychogogue
You, old necromancer...
Your passage beggars description.
Plant priest, psychogogue
Obsessed engineer of fear and beauty…
You will never escape....
I shall chase you from galaxy to galaxy.
And in each one I shall be born
As your son.
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