Akasha, I love Thee…
March 22, 2011
that I weep dearly. ..dearly…
but at the end of the journey I hear thy songs,
and the dreaming stars tremble with love.
Then, the celestial muses kiss themselves with thy chants…
Thou art a sealed book of twelve seals.
I do not know if Thou art joy or venom.
I am at the edge of an abyss, which I do not understand:
I feel fear of Thee and of thy mystery.
Akasha, I adore Thee…
I want to drink the Mandrake’s liquor,
I want to kiss thy bosom,
I want to feel the chant of thy wordsand I want to ignite my fires.
Akasha, Thou cannot forget me,
Thou told me that Thou loves me
and Thou swore to me thy love,
in those adored nights…
in those nights of idyll…
in those perfumed nights…
nights of chants and nests…
Queen of Hell, ignite my wick,
ignite my flame of triple incandescence;
nubile Vestal of a divine temple…deliver to me the fruits of science
-Enlil
Ardent, ardent roses,.. .igneous serpents. ..hiss. . .hiss eternally upon the waters of life, in order for the worlds to emerge…
You are the Divine Fire of all infinite existences,
The fire of the Holy Spirit, the flame of Horeb…
The fire of chastity, of Sexual Magic, of the Pentecost, the fire of Kundalini… YOU are the fire which Prometheus plundered from heaven…
You are the sacred flame of the temple, ignited by the vestals…
You are the Divine Flame of triple incandescence…
You are the chariot of fire on which Elijah went up into heaven!
And when the foundations of this world are burnt down Ye shall rise & shall still be as You were before, without suffering any change.
Oh, Akasha, You, the Eternal Fire!




