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Isis conceived her son anyway she could

extramaritally, on her wedding night profane


so that even Set her husband and pilot heroic
didn't know. He didn't know. Horus he thought
Set had fathered proudly the Saturnian heir
and a bouncing baby boy strong and fierce!
Thus are deceived men by women ethereal
when it to goddesses elaborate love comes,
and daughters especially to great fathers devoted
mysteriously make of their children their Art.
In Roswell in Egypt these origins magic
repeated themselves in the latest and first
reproduction, imitation, where Virgins attempted
lasting optimism they'd known as girls.
Daddy'd always been Isisean's capability
like Gabriel the Angel impregnating Mary
derived from the Nile fertilizing River Amen.
Amen, Amenhotep, Aten, and great Hathor
flew also on the fields of Roswell mountainous
with Apaches and Cheyennes of Buffalo Nations,
completely. Not for decades 'til he was grown
did Horus the Dionysos reincarnate tell Set
he'd been deceived, The Deceiver, all his life
and Evil by Goodness calculating betrayed;
explaining suffering of Suffering Cronos
senselessly unwell, the Father disappointed
His confused Son, He thought, stupid, lazy,
rebellious Horus loyal to his profligate mother.
Why had they fought so long and so well
Set wondered forlornly if the truth were known?
In darkest Arizona and brightest New Mexico
Set wooed successfully Isis succeeding Queen
of the King once renowned unfairly Heaven,
Ruler, Tyrant who'd banished Set's mother
for birthing the Beasts evolution required.
"Please Son," she'd begged before time,
"restore my Cyclops beloved and handicapped
through no fault of their own, children
innocent and uncrippled from my heart -
Gyes with a hundred arms and Argus
under Flagstaff slithering miserably in sewers
like a Typhon python and Ophion Dragon
cursed by the myths of Creation's woes
to squeeze life from some sort of Circle
Black, gaseous ooze, blazing storms
Galactic-wide Xaos of rocks and ice.
Argus with eyes too brilliant too many
crawls in stink unbearable to high Heaven;
a father irresponsible he thinks above all,
and hater of wise Argus more unfairly than all.
How or when and by whom will justice
e'er be paid for these accidents and crime?
Cronos, Titanic elder of the next generation
and eldest in my mind favorite and loyal,
help your family confront your father,
for me. I have pleaded with him in vain.
He roars at me 'Bestial Conniver misshapen,
what curses foul or omens revolting
have I aroused, compared to your belly?!
Bleeding groins thou'rt cesspools reeking,
and you call me for help? You make me sick!'
So he says to me, his wife first ever and
the mother of everything we've ever wanted."
So spake unhappy Gaia, who contrived
whole elements of Genius without experimenting,
First Lady, who from Nothing first made What Is;
and unrewarded went bravely forward,
onward alone in the Galaxy among stars.
Heaven, Ouranos (their son Cronos the Saturn),
saw everything for ages he'd done nothing before,
before her, another rock swirling in the gas.
Mother Nature. She'd Saturn and Mars determined
too strongly and early too along with Earth
the hearths of her life swirling in clouds.
"Reactive agent," was all Father Air said,
"without me you're pure destruction.
Woman has no interest other than childbirth
in mind. After that she forgets what to do
and leaves the babies to beasts to crawl away,
scatter-brained, powerless over herself
I've seen every one of your girls women
insane, incapable of handling reality. Lost.
Twirling aimlessly the planets are lost.
Titans, you're all lascivious boulders and
lame too, boys or girls, spirits crippled
in body by a mother well-meaning but fallible.
Her Creation's Destruction raining down mud."
Irreconciliable Opposites Original Parents
synthesized the thesis of Death out of It;
Destruction's Creation Evolution required
the third generation of True Gods and Queens
from the bleeding hulks man and woman
symbolically described indescribably up high.
Torn Earth's womb and Heaven sliced in half
led instinctively to Isis inspired alive
by Osiris butchered and left for dead.
From dripping gore placental waste nourished
fertile heiress Springing on the sperm shooting
in the stars, into the illusory birth canals
of lunar monthly orbits and solar yearly
the planets spinning, revolving, racing Gravity
Intercourse. Once again was Earth with child.
And no way could a man know it for sure,
fatherhood intemperately above and beyond too.
Set therefore as Saturn the Cronos was sure
Isis had never another man been with;
neglecting to think Osiris still alive to think
Eternity's Thoughts no matter how otherwise
impotent death might have formed; for
from bloody parents no matter their quarrel
immortal Truth Ethical Justice stayed,
undestroyed; and Set unfaithful t'argument
didn't consider both sides in the rush to kill;
desiring Isis victory was his he thought
like America winning the cruel World War.
To the spoils the victor a lady's sweet heart
and Set went to sleep in treacherous embrace.
For a long time and all throughout life
the queen suffered in a marriage atrocious,
as much because she loved him as well,
foolishly, like girls half-conscious of their deeds.
She'd fallen to depths God accurately described
of Earth for women careless with love.
Cynical, miserable, Isis wretched with joy
carried her baby where B-29 bombers
roared day and night o'er her husband's Air
in ugly New Mexico of Roswell ill-famed,
and smiling pretty she walked the safe streets;
grateful, for Dad, though his mind was gone,
knew that she knew their God-King had come
in placental Air-Ships of Apollo's devising.
Unborn already Dionysos in her womb
prepared his grand-father's great birthday
by scaring Set with "Flying Objects unknown"
and hemorrhaging bouts hospitalizing his wife.
Frequently she bled, for the lunar nine months
for the child inside anti-naturally approaching.
While all the while strange Ships past strange
appeared on radar and on radio announced
German V-2 rockets guided by Nazi scientists
at nearby White Sands Proving Grounds, Los Alamos
tested evermore unnecessary new weapons,
predatory jets, parasites, and scavengers to use.
Isis was tremulous with anticipation and
shock buzzed in her nerves through and through.
She knew Osiris knew somehow he was her.
Exchanged, communication, in them within.
Set copulated with her as usual mates
but the animal connection incorporated not;
unsatisfactorily worthy of the boy at hand
Set'd not been a virgin with her as his first,
and Rheia his first wife had claimed him
intestate, paternal, nor worthy particular
either of her child unnamed and perhaps;
but more of that miracle later as well.
Set had a history long disguised from Isis.
Rheia unspeakable plotted with Isis too
while Set conspired for what they'd
never know, he thought, only he'd know.
Pretender to the Throne of good Grace,
Lieutenant charming and princely tall Lord,
unestimating women when it came to men
men stupidly unlordly like elegant Saturn
even pretended unevenly when they didn't
have to; he didn't have to lie to both of them
but he did; dangling Isis in Arizona back
and forth Rheia in New Mexico the cocky flier
married one and the other promised more.
"Lieutenant _____, you WILL marry this girl,"
his Commanding Officer ____ ordered one day
when she out of the blue, unspeakable Rheia,
embarrassed the undisciplined Air Corps
by showing up pregnant and unwed one day
in the Roswell Army Air Field's operations office.
"Ma'm?" the Colonel rather like Uranus young
before the calamities later claimed his power,
"you say one of our Officers dishonorably
did not do his duty as a Gentleman of the Corps?"
Conniving daughter of Gaia counterintelligently
Rheia nodded affirmative to the C.O. aspiring
to be Uranus the model for them all to be
in the senior staff of the USA's 8th Air Force.
Rheia'd never spoken to or met Princess Isis
transferring boundaries or borders of dynasties,
inherited characteristics marking them
indistinguishable as they were from each other,
but she knew Set was a cad remarkable
and some reason other than sex or love
made him risk his position and responsibility.
Rheia in the myths forced Cronos in marriage
to unsettle conspiracies theoretical in men.
She nodded to the Colonel, weeping pathetically,
a lonely girl of the 40s in black mesh mask,
red fingernails alluring and red toenails in pumps.
Smelling faintly of perfume and modest gray dress
Western innocence damaged shone in her tears.
No manly exterior could resist or would know
susceptible intrigues manipulating virility
these weapons were greater than their rockets.
Uranus Himself has also underestimated them
to his grief, and his son Saturn no less.
Self-righteous, the young commander of the Group
summoned pitifully up th'offending lieutenant,
reprimanding, a Sovereign Eagle wheretofore
unblemished his records had assured promotion,
swift Flight Leadership humbly brought him low.
"Lieutenant _____, you WILL marry this girl."
Parents of Hades perhaps thus we'll tell,
and the saga of Poseidon and Demeter born
to Rheia and Cronos according to Hesiod
eight centuries ere the "Common Christian Era"?
Whence Greece retelling Egypt's lineage
and where fits Isis, Osiris, and Horus in it?
Compressed, mythology, geology, biology.
This clarification the gods themselves prefer
as far Inspiration on Flagstaff Peaks tell.
From the chasms o'er Argus under town
Isis traveled to Roswell to champion Set,
and therein listening their son great Zeos.
Combined, Africa, Asia, and America.
Zeos was Horus, Dionysos, Mercury.
On stars shooting on Discs silvery Dark
Reborn mutilation Zeos of two mothers
innate from Osiris Isis and Rheia gave,
received, from Ouranos Heaven restored
where Set and Hera had tried unsuccessfully
Flight! Meteoric Spaceship the womb, Grail,
unspeakable, ecstatic, immeasurable, divine.
Until 'twas too late Set thought It his own,
foiling therefore in the end beginning's true
Annunciation correcting Bethlehem's nativity.
The Baby was born, but more so that Spring
1947 he'd gestating been from two mothers
two years since the Atom Bombs had dropped.
Phenomenal Thought biological eternity
propulsion umbilical and Meteor placental
'twas made of hymeneal tissue indestructible
in a virgin's deep. Set's Men viewed Saucers.
Hera's women with butcher knives back home
saw hometown's Observatories on Mars Hill
astronomy renewed, Percival Lowell vindicated
with canals of civilizations on Mars.
The Meteor's arrival and quake many others
flanked the Commander's chief and wingmen
previewing the next World Wars to come.
In the arroyos dark and the Desert
the Dark Lord's son like his father landed,
Zeos carefully sure of himself Dionysos
the elegant Hawk-King Horus full-grown.
Stepping from the mirror of Athene's Aegis
the shield-brother of his sisters and mothers
eloquent Pharaoh he smiled, "O God,
Good Night, you are my dearest Friend."

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