Autumn Fires by Robert Louis Stevenson
In the other gardens And all up the vale, From the autumn…
The Death of the Sun’s Daughter
Near the holy door in turf hut Sun’s daughter —…
Leah Sublime
Leah Sublime, Goddess above me! Snake of the slime Alostrael, love…
Doreen Valiente – “To Aleister Crowley”
How enigmatic is the face That looks down from its portraits place…
Godhead
All day we two had wandered in the hillsAnd, wind-blown, sat ourselves…
The Brook
I wandered beside the running stream, and mine eyes caught the glint of Thy Starry Orbs in the swirling waters. …
The Reality of the Rulers
On account of the reality of the authorities, (inspired) by the…
A clear Midnight
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless,…
A Sonnet of Blasphemy
EXALTED over earth, from hell arisen, There sits a woman, ruddy…
Why Jesus Wept
Awake! awake! There is a secret in our subtle union That masters…