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Anubis

Dog-god, I stand before you,

I so refuse to swoon.

Canopic jars are filled too,

By light of bloody moon.

Man and woman, all the same,

Rich or not, no matter name.

My sins be small I pray,

Thru stygian night to day.

Weigh my heart against the feather.

Heart be like smoke from the censer.

Body worn like heavy stone,

I died of age and alone.

Thoth record my Ba.

Let it leave my Ka.

Ammut do not eat my heart,

Osiris give new life start.

Demons from the underworld,

My soul is clean, as white pearl.

Ravage not, the Ba you see,

The tomb is not for me.

 

 

 

— Geezer, Jul 01, 2009

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Region, Country: New York State - USA, USA

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Nordic cloud

Nordic cloud

16 years 11 months ago

Anubis oh what a fine god he is isn't he?

Have you wandered in the anciant land of the early Egyptians Geezer? Oh what art, what drama, what culture and history. I cannot say that I completely understand your message here my detective qualifications are not up to scratch! I did think there were two little moments in the rhythm that could be helped if wished. Anubis is such a proud sitting god he almost wins one over to the tomb, if one had him watching over us after death then surely nothing evil or painful would befall us, he commands such authority, black authority with his presence. You almost have the right chin in your photo!! I died of age and alone..................and all alone? Thoth record my Ba. Let it leave my Ka. Ammut do not eat my heart, Osiris give new life start................a start? Love to my Camel-riding knight from your humbled queen Ann
Geezer

Geezer

16 years 11 months ago

Anubis

I think that Anubis is probably the better title for this poem. It was our 2nd choice. We are considering the other changes you have suggested. I wanted to keep the syllables in sync, which is why they were put that way, but we may be able to work it out. This poem was written as a prayer from the deceased. The Ba is the personality of him, which is what enters the after-life. The Ka is the body that was to remain in the tomb. [Which is why there were all sorts of food, tools of his trade, and comforts of his life.] The Ba will remain with the Ka if denied entrance to the after-life. [Hence the refrence: "The tomb is not for me."] I have not been to Egypt or anywhere outside the U.S.A.[ other than Canada] but have always been interested in the culture. I have read all that I have been able to find on Egypt, and all the variations and transformations that the funerary of them have undergone. I also have a tattoo of "Anubis". I know that he is a jackel rather than a dog, but it is close. I think the distinction is moot. I feel that dogs can judge a heart, and instinctivly know a bad person from good. Thank you for the kind comments, Jason is very pleased that it has been so well recieved by my Queen. Your camel riding knight, Sir Gee.
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hardcorechick28

16 years 11 months ago

very nice

Gee What a great collaboration. I know how hard Jason worked on his part...you both did a fine job!!!!! You make quite the team