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Internet Book of Shadows, (Various Authors), [1999], at sacred-texts.com
Magickal Reveries
Dedicated to Bill Heidrick
...who opened the door...
I am as the Moon
Our Light is ever changing
Healing, gathering
copyright, Hugh Read, 1987 Permission is herby given for
noncommercial reproduction of this copyrighted work, so long as
it is reproduced in full and this notice is included.
As Capricorn begins the year darkly
From the depths of light
As the distant Sun
Begins Her Northward Path
Saturn begins her leaden rainbow dance
Giving form to time
The Gates to Formlessness
Make way for new forms
To emerge out of Saturnian Black
Gates of Formlessness
Are now used by wise souls
Seeking Endlessness
As new forms dance in, wise souls may dance out
To Eternity
To explore timeless states
And spaceless being
Saturn planet of time and timelessness
Space and spacelessness
Of limits and freedom
Is our leaden key
To the golden place of immortality
The Bliss of Saturn
Is sweet, rich bliss, indeed
In dark Capricorn
Agape is subtle wine, holy...pure
While Chubby Eros
Is a belching beer
Good old, sad old lust
Is Thelema will with desire charged
Is Thelema greed
Drunk on yeasty-rich lust
Rapine in her heart
Or is Thelema subtle will, divine
Heaven's Spirit scent
Beyond sight, will or mind
Like good Christian Faith
As Capricorn begins the year darkly
From the depths of light
As the distant Sun
Begins Her Northward Path
Saturn begins her leaden rainbow dance
Giving form to time
The Gates to Formlessness
Make way for new forms
To emerge out of Saturnian Black
Gates of Formlessness
Are now used by wise souls
Seeking Endlessness
As new forms dance in, wise souls may dance out
To Eternity
To explore timeless states
And spaceless being
Saturn planet of time and timelessness
Space and spacelessness
Of limits and freedom
Is our leaden key
To the golden place of immortality
The Bliss of Saturn
Is sweet, rich bliss, indeed
In dark Capricorn
Isis spread your loving wings over me
Enfold me within
Protect me, Mother,
In my loneliness
Isis spread your loving wings over me
Enfold me within
Lead me to earthly love
Lead me to my Self
Isis spread your loving wings over me
Enfold me within
Surround me with lovers
Who heal me with love
Isis spread your loving wings over me
Enfold me within
Allow me loving friends
Who heal me with love
Isis spread your loving wings over me
Enfold me within
Lead me to earthly love
Lead me to my Self
When bright spark was struck at dark equinox
Hard clarity came
As Sun struck Saturn
In His Earthy home
The Astral Year begins in Saturn's house
In chill mystery
The leaden wheel begins
Her twelve month circle
From Earth to Air to Water to Fire
Then again begin
Spinning wheel of magick
Through time and through space
Twelve stations of the Elemental Cross
Break the calender
Wear tattered calender
Like torn beggar's rags
Twelve mundane months slip over Heaven's Year
Solstice to solstice
Tearing the paper year
With ancient power
Now the dark solstice has come and has gone
Year is born anew
New Year's day ahead
Surly overlay
Vying with our more ancient starry year
The New Roman Year
Trys hard to hide the Gods
Nor can it hide them
For their power is born ever anew
Through the twelve stations
And deep in each month
Their Life births Magick
As Virgo dies the dark Crone encroaches
Hard with Grey Power
Harsh-shrivelled with Wisdom
Of a long chaste life
What seems to be ugly, mean grows in strength
Like a walnut shell
Wrinkled shell, wrinkled nut
Wrinkled wise, old brain
Cruel Death mercifully releases Beauty
Libra roses rise
Gentle Autumn breezes
Pink, red, soft petals
From peak to craggy peak the Horn'd One leaps
Fire in his eyes
Hard shouldered...white-hot chest
Antlered man on high
Blue lightening flashes from his bright-hot thighs
Swift knees crash through trees
In the ancient forest
Of my ancient mind
From those depths my ancient powers rise
Fire in my eyes
Soft heart hardens. Wisdom
Surges in my thighs
Knees and ankles loosen, muscles tighten
I am the Horn'd One!
I am He! I am Free!
Ancient One in me!
Affirmation: I am Pan! I am Cernunnos! I am the Horn'd One. I am
Shiva! I am He! I am Atman! I am Free!
Is Peace possible on Battlefield Earth
No. Not now, Kali
Your Yuga demands War
War is our teacher
Only through War can we learn to escape
Your prison of Time
The only Peace there is
Is hidden within
Each individual heart. Turn within
Make that your War
Exploit the Battlefield
By turning away
That is War enough in Kali's prison
Of Time and of Space
Learn to reverse the Field
And find your own Peace
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