You weave between worlds animating visions of possibility
Your energy cybernetic, seducing and transmuting sacred properties…
Branded like a divine totem your tattoos live speak and breathe
Conjuring webs of kinetic light your body captivates as your mind sows new sentient seeds
This is a poem of speculation, imagination, rumination, and divination
I admire your confidence and pride: your tender affection—your pleasure vibration
If the ancient prophecies are true Lazarus was raised from death
After four days entombed he was given new life—blessed with reincarnated breath
Our world is starkly imperiled by systems of endless war, exploitation, and greed
We need joy, healing, and transformation to craft new synergies—reclaiming our spirits to meet human need
Lazarus Incarnate you bring a fire that could make a dead man rise
I see powerful zygotes of liberation when I look deep within your eyes
Possibilities are utterly infinite–light moves in every possible direction
Its vectors form a torus of synergy–a vessel of orgasmic resurrection
We tap the deeply rooted power of pleasure as an anchor amidst gale force winds
Crescendos of ecstasy burst forth as the cycles of history reboot once again
This is an epoch of hope and pain—an epoch of love and rage
We must conspire to uproot this toxic world order and rebrand this prophet’s sacred name
Visuals are by @d__antonio on IG
–BYPO PHOENIX c)2021
