A curious encounter...
In the first instance, it was deciphered that the door opened to the pathway of the gestalt-like forms of a heaven. Above the Abyss linking the Father to Mother, drew forth the Empress, whose pattern is Love, indeed the Universe’s pattern and her Victory in Venus. From this determination, and from the experiences of the linked energies, it was decided to Work upon the path.
Perhaps finally a fracture in the Inferno, a lintel to pour the consciousness forth, and indeed the distended self pushed through the eye...but only to return, a bit changed, eager for the next encounter. There were also visions of the shadowy earthen well, the bodies of a myriad of souls merging in and out of the walls, reaching out to grasp as the ascent quickened to the light streaming in the distance. From this was the path of the Universe, into the ethereal, into Workings unknown even by the mages.
How interesting the correspondences, as the one took upon the mantle of the aspirant at the threshold and the other pursued the Older Ways. The path quickened and revealed the Star that shone its light upon the Love and the Moon.
Yet both being linked, for there are love and love.
Seven Stars across your Brow
Union of Opposites, yet still the Same
The priestess of the emanation of Venus and the Hierophant of forgotten pasts dance in the twilight hour. The flowers swirl in the cleansing waters as they recede once again.
For I am divided for love’s sake, for the chance of union.


1 Comments:
What a beautiful poet you are. Such a weaving of words and symbols. I smiled as I read because I know what they mean. Or at least I know what they mean to me. Weaver, Mystic, changer of Will. Beautiful.
M
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