Though shadows speak thy name,
Thine Intellect thy Game.
Thee Heart reads manifestation...
Ye spirit sees the elation.
Thy "he" within needs thee rain;
And ye go NOT insane.
So thy inner child can truly cry,
For another's path ye do reply.
Before thee; in thine own mind lie,
The breakdown of cohesiveness to die.
Repeating in parallel between space and time.
On the path of the Laws of the Maidens Nine.
Pushing forth with a sudden;
invocation to call and summon...
Waves of warm water,
Over surfaces assunder.
In frost of dry brittle particles;
elements in rhythm as it lulls...
Thee to fall into thy dreams,
Dance ye fate without thy screams.
First to the sky--
as thee ask why.
Aligning north thy limbs outstretched,
as ye materialize thy sketch...
Deocile east with thy intellect.
face turned upward.
To south with fire align...
Due west pentacle ye sign,
capture thy water forever fine.
In thought and spoken Wyrd,
hold to thee thy psychic sword.
Complete is self with element four,
spinning together forever more.
Release thy passions!
Writing thee captions!
For all to see,
Thy spirits energy!
Light flows into thee.
Light flows through thee.
Light flows from thee.
This shape 'tis yourn,
Thine own form.
Intricate patterns the shadows speak of...