I’m drawing magick sigils
Holding midnight vigils
For the spirits that love me
My True Self is just above me
Blazing torch of inner knowledge
Tied by light to the invisible college
Abundant rivers flow through me
Wellspring evangelion
Perihelion dandelion
As a bee flown free to the flower
I AM guided by Universal fire power
Confided with courage in my strong tower
Ever present assistance in this instance
Self-defining substance
Limitless essence
Being conscious bliss
No target I miss
Ever I will it
No reality denied me
Ever I feel it
I wheel it and deal it
For it drives me inwardly
And puts all my cards on the table
Silently speaking images of chance gambles
Should I manage to ramble
A fable into a consequence outcome
My ingoing squared
Proportioning my gravitational import
Relative to the intensity
Varied by the frequency carried
Suddenly I’m called back to this moment
About the Creator
Conjury
Poetry, reveries, and streams of consciousness. Musings, revelries, and free dreams of consonance. Metaphysics, philosophy, and magick cognizance. Writing things that make me high and do a dance.
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