My heart is big for I love nature.
Authority, I always question.
Magick is a current inside me.
Magick is a thought-twisted; bent.
Equilibrium is what I am.
The wise beg for equilibrium.
King master of the middle pillar.
I seek to discover the unknown.
A neophyte on the throne to seek.
No desire makes me a master.
My true master is the Phase of Moon.
Truly indeed, I learn from her tides.
Forever in service the gaia.
Forever not will to hypnotize.
The path reveals my own bewitchment.
Along the path; I even hug trees.
Dancing of love and live to meet Pan.
His forest is indeed my center.
By Lone Wolf