For you are not mine enemy
but first among many whom I pity.
Son to first-light, Aurora, majestic,
The Aryan Goddess, Ushas Rik Vedic.
Born of the Titan Eos,
Dawn and Daughter to Dyēus.
Mortal man’s time you count beyond,
Having been and being for many an eon.
It is said you laid with daughters of man,
Siring giants against whom few could stand ,
First star and son of dawn,
Birthright claimed by kings in Babylon.
Phosphorus, Lucifer bringer of light.
Paragon of senses , nonsuch sight .
Devine nature present in all,
L'ange, le génie du mal.
Cup bearer of waters from the deepest well,
Whose lesson: illusion, greed and hate do quell.
For angels too can from grace and heaven fall,
Even thee the most beautiful eidolon of them all.
You built a fiery flaming fallacious empire,
Ruling the heart of them with misplaced desire.
Seducer of maidens with happy lies,
Your scepter you ply betwixt virgin thighs.
In truth the words of the veracious malefactor,
‘Ce méchant qu'on accuse est un Consolateur.’
Preacher of sin, revelation of the vanity in pride,
Selfsame accuser from whom many seek to hide.
Hear now the lesson of the rapture sovereign,
The divine manifestation and son of man:
None but self-nature can self condemn,
Through love one can fulfill and redeem,
And the once lost replaced to their former esteem,
To the tableau of the shining stars they can ascend.
