Stevie Nicks: “After the glitter fades (Studio Recording)”
Why do I feel as if I should know that latest sign you out up. What is it for?
In all honesty, when I created it, I had no idea what it was for – but after looking at it, it looks to be a catalyst of sorts – for drawing cosmic energy, based on the sun, moon and star symbols. Many of my seals/sigils are absently created to be later deciphered, I’ve found.
I create what comes to me in the moment, and only after can I interpret its purpose! So, it would appear to be a catalyst, as I said, to draw down the celestial powers and direct them in a manner befitting your working.
For any of you celestial/cosmic witches out there who don’t know about it yet – you should download SkyView! It’s free in the iPhone App Store!
You can track stars, planets and constellations – as well as the moon!
(This has been an /unendorsed/ public service announcement)
Serpent Song
Listen to the hissing
Of the unabashéd pariahs
Whispering serpent-songs
We were in the Garden –
Walking on the Aegean –
Slicing at the goat’s gizzard –
From the Oracle’s maw
We follow her behest
Tasting at the entheogens
And breathing in the poison vapors
Diving into cenotes – skyward to the mount
Into labyrinthine caves – riding on the serpent’s back
Our Gods are many – our Gods are dead
We are Death – and Life,
Walking in the Waking Worlds
And traversing the Dreamtime;
We have the power to change –
Extrospected forces from within
And when the empires fall away
We remain:Singing the Serpent Song.
I wonder who the source is.
That would be me, darling! Should I have written that in?
This is like… really impressive.
Well thank you! Perhaps I should post my witchy-poetry more often, then.
Serpent Song
Listen to the hissing
Of the unabashéd pariahs
Whispering serpent-songs
We were in the Garden –
Walking on the Aegean –
Slicing at the goat’s gizzard –
From the Oracle’s maw
We follow her behest
Tasting at the entheogens
And breathing in the poison vapors
Diving into cenotes – skyward to the mount
Into labyrinthine caves – riding on the serpent’s back
Our Gods are many – our Gods are dead
We are Death – and Life,
Walking in the Waking Worlds
And traversing the Dreamtime;
We have the power to change –
Extrospected forces from within
And when the empires fall away
We remain:Singing the Serpent Song.
I wonder who the source is.
That would be me, darling! Should I have written that in?
Serpent Song
Listen to the hissing
Of the unabashéd pariahs
Whispering serpent-songs
We were in the Garden –
Walking on the Aegean –
Slicing at the goat’s gizzard –
From the Oracle’s maw
We follow her behest
Tasting at the entheogens
And breathing in the poison vapors
Diving into cenotes – skyward to the mount
Into labyrinthine caves – riding on the serpent’s back
Our Gods are many – our Gods are dead
We are Death – and Life,
Walking in the Waking Worlds
And traversing the Dreamtime;
We have the power to change –
Extrospected forces from within
And when the empires fall away
We remain:
Singing the Serpent Song.
The Qedavian Apocrypha 