Anubis Poems - Poems about Anubis

Anubis, his decision, who has admission mummification array, slows rot and decay...

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Anubis Life to death to afterlife Anubis closes the sarcophagus With words of farewell To the mummy enclosed within, “Expand your horizon or shrink your vision this perception will be your universe, and when you awake, this will be the afterworld you envisioned.”...

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scarab glinting indigo and peacock symbol of resurrection desert phoenix you are a jackal waiting, traitorous, by my grave to lunge and devour me, licking my blood from your snout you cannot consume my heart, organ of my soul for it has been weighed and measured and I am gone to Osiris but – see there peeking out, brilliant with the sun, a tiny hint of emerald glimmers in my smile...

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I’m an Egyptian And my name is Jedeffrey I am a Pharaoh My pyramid’s lost To Father Time’s shifting sand And my mummy too I pray Anubis Will come and find me and then I will live again My body will rise My pyramid will rise too Then I will be whole Body, heart and soul Then I will wreak my revenge On all who wronged me Under a full...

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Anubis knows the time inside each molecule. Imperceptivity different moments tick-on in each atom. The aggregate length, of the space between organic particles is recorded. The reaction time of all chemical soups is set to almost midnight. Anubis prepares a place for us where all next steps are predicted. When we are delivered to this underworld, the heart (an electric devise) is preset just for you and I....

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Anubis waits before the gates of hell, To mummify your morbid love entombed… With sustenance a sanguinary smell, Despondent demonic desires consumed… An enslaved eternal epitaph lies, Love captured in a pernicious prison… A cancerous confined in its chastise, Within a duality sanctioned schism… A passage in gold as now Osiris waits, To search for your love in the hells below… And thus they slowly...

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I'm a black Anúbis and I'm on the edge of my bed. Oh glamor, the one I feel when I roll in bed and my feet huge or hot legs twist and my trunk I lick the snot of my voluptuousness. I'm a Black Anúbis and satisfy females I am God, an intelligent God!...

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In a dark, dark room, an eerie aura surrounds; deathly whispers crawl in the air, sounding like incantations. A sarcophagus lays still in the room, whispers oozing out of it; no one knows that the sarcophagus is a portal to the Underworld, where Anubis and his cohorts reign. Only the Book of Ra; its jacket...

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In a dark, dark room, an eerie aura sorrounds; deathly whispers crawl in the air, sounding like incantations. A sarcophagus lays still in the room, whispers oozing out of it; no one knows that the sarcophagus is a portal to the Underworld, where Anubis and his cohorts reign. Only the Book of Ra; its jacket containing the symbol of the Scarab Beatle, that can...

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Flail gripped in the crook of his arm, canine,scavenging for scraps of life. His blackened face the soil of the Nile. Enbalming the deceased, encouraging the afterlife, the rebirth for the worthy. A decision not to be taken lightly. Patron of the underworld, pathleader. Jackal-like, conducting souls, determining whether godly knowledge and faith balances correctly, upon the Scales of Justice. Presenting the heavy hearts to...

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