In the beginning,
spark in darkness did ignite,
to us all brought light.
Illuminating,
the void inside inner space,
blessing sacred light.
Glorious life sun,
lord of the day and right might,
seekers follow light.
Your a shining light,
in the darkness of my night,
soothing to my soul.
As the sun to moon,
so my soul to my body,
the flow of life force.
Glowing moon so bright,
you are the goddess of night,
calling child to rite.
Sacred king stag stands,
as the lord of the forest,
reaching out for hand.
Sweet summer honey,
distilling a holy drink,
an elixir sweet.
Skull fills with shadow,
eternal night descends now,
eye opens upon the dark.
By Patrick J. Larabee
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