Invocation to a Higher Spirit

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The flame flickers mysteriously as shadows dance playfully in the light

A desire for what could have been tempts  the imagination night after night

Where has that time escaped to nevermore to be heard or seen

Except for within the recesses of wishes, fading fast against the background of long lost dreams

There is only one need for an anguished soul that screams for solace and peace

But as the darkness recedes, the spirit of the night-mind departs and all hope ceases

 

Wisdom I

Adiuva me verterem figuram mundi  Thoth II

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