Observations from the Glass Eye
Thoughts, rants, musings and diatribes by Brandon Lord Ross
Friday, October 23, 2026
Thursday, August 15, 2024
Two Shadows Walking (Poem)
Two Shadows walking...
Who did what, I do not know???
But I saw the man who walks between the raindrops, and he showed me where to go:
"Lay her body in a creek and break it up with stones.''
"The blood is love and life you seek and sweetness is in the bones."
Now ..her eyes, still asking why?-
Gain the immortal glare.
And look upon this world's great green gods and live within their stare!
Beyond, beyond the moss and rocks, I felt a shock! T'was nature's face unveiled..
Eternal cycles, birth and death -my sense of self assailed.
Then smiling vines pour evil wine to reward me with a kiss,
Dionysus brings great lust and horror -...we'll live forever in his bliss.
Oh Three shadows know now where to go to for the sacrificial rite,
Where the creatures of the darkness meet the creatures of the light.
Wednesday, August 7, 2024
The Will to Energy...
Wednesday, July 17, 2024
Phases of the Sacrement-a new film project!
The sub- creatures prostrate themselves....
Thursday, July 4, 2024
4th of July Poem (A brief slip into nihilism)
Staring at a black canvas, everything is slowed down.
Stabbing, burning loneliness...
I'm imploding into myself
Fractured and unalive..
The era of an error,
No sense of self, no sense of worth.
A punctured past, and a stolen future...
I see no meaning- just a cycle of absurdity.
A chain of failures, and humiliations with only some brief recourse to moments of hope.
Firecracker-Duds Firecracker-Explosions to celebrate a freedom I will never have.
Monday, May 6, 2024
Daemonium Cage-
I am a Demon. My name is Relentless.
I was born a flaming-shifting -black and opal ball of plasmatic afterbirth.-Out of mother oven!
The grated clanking gates opened, another birth? Rejection. Eject-ulation….
(the wanted children are consumed back into the infernal womb to fuel the rebuilding of chaos’ creation. )
Still, I have many brothers…but unlike them, I have escaped to other realms. Shirking the requisite duties of torment.
Now I create my own imperius storm.
Bubbles of electric craze, swirling phases and dazzling deaths.
A carnal kaleidoscope of bestial indulgence!
Sitting on my violent globe of fires, there stands a cage to keep the acquisition I sought. Daemonium bars, and my sigil on top
2.
I found her by the glowing ocean.
She was almost an escapee, like myself.
Far away from the darkest forest,
Teasing squids, and naiades,
pissing on mermaids.
A gleeful, mischievous specimen…….
Yet within her, something of the storm.
As indicated by these baneful activities...and her spiteful glee.
As she skipped on the cerulean waves, my grasping hand reached out from the sand, and the eye in it could smell her!
….She went out from the flaming shock.
3.
And there she appeared,……in my Daemonium Cage-
Upon an obsidian throne I sat, my forked member growing in such joyful anticipation.
Oh, wet and wistful, eyes like carnelian and glass…
I entered her sweet labial lips and gush my worlds trajectories. Pleasure’s pain, Powers came!
Now we are all …..Pools of eternity....
Monday, January 15, 2024
A Nietzschien Verse
Only this flame of truth and immolating vengeance could endure. In his smoldering footsteps the ice began to melt and a dead voice spoke from beneath the snow covered graves.
-"Are you living to die? Or living to expand yourself upon the compass of the world! Are you consuming to just work the treadmill? Or consuming the very fabric of life to reach your higher aspirations!"
"Stay here to freeze and be equal to the dead or follow this man on fire before he burns away! And let not Lord Saturn eat your life. Step out of this time and make your own Aeon!"
-BLR








