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…