Say you know them sibyls of the sistine chapel;
you know the core, seed, and bite of apple
do you know that great Magna Mater,
great mother, mountain planter,
Cybele seven thousand year worshipped,
iron from stars, her magnet, perfect
cured incorrigible dionysus, raving
grounded the grove and hearthstone, paving
altars blood worshiped, don't sneer now you mortal;
your fridge full of prophecy, awaiting, a portal;
styrofoam chapel, all lined with the saints,
st. bacon, st. whipped cream, st. plastic and paint
moshing foot grinding the feet grapes undressing
came first mothers music, mystery, sense blessings
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