Černý panter.

Black Panther.
Lubomír Tomik

black Panther
crept into the twilight
following Her cold trail

it was nothing in the morning
in loops of tones behind the windows
got tangled up in
flames of fire

black panther over fresh concrete
walked proudly

his footprints were similar to a child's,
which we will never have

castings
like thoughts in moments of words,

at night on the hunt
hooting owls

Karta Crowleyho Tarotu na publikaci je…

Promethea is a comic book series created by Alan Moore, J. H. Williams III and Mick Gray, published by America’s Best Comics/WildStorm.

Flared robes. Rozevláté hábity.

Sakra, stejně je to pro Tebe, je to silnější než já, nedokáži Ti neříct :

Flared robes.

Lubomír Tomik

Ishtar spoke from the other side:

"He is so hopelessly lost in You that even if he did
he won the stray competition and finished first, would get lost on the way to the box
and never,
he would never taste you again. "

Aphrodite did not whisper, Her lips were a skewed seismograph
on the scale of desire, ajar,
with held breath.

skewed
towards destruction

skewed
                            away from me
and so wave,
wave towards the oasis,

                                             my ragged toxin. 
Audio recorded now in the twilight , for You, asi už po milionté.
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Rozevláté hábity.

Lubomír Tomik

Ištar pronesla z druhé strany :

,,Je v Tobě tak beznadějně ztracený, že i kdyby
v soutěži zatoulaných vyhrál a skončil první, cestou na bednu by zabloudil
a nikdy,
nikdy  Tě už neochutnal."

Afrodita nešeptala, Její rty byly vychýlený seismograf 
na stupnici touhy, pootevřené,
se zadrženým dechem.

vychýlený 
směrem ke zkáze

vychýlený
                           směrem ode mne
a tedy mávni,
mávni směrem k oáze,

                                            můj rozevlátý toxine.