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Book I: T he Magick Circle 65<br />
Whose name is never known;<br />
Why do you call <strong>and</strong> beckon me<br />
With every changing tone?<br />
Where do you lead, O tempting One?<br />
Your smile conceals a truth<br />
And ageless wisdom hides beneath<br />
Your fair veneer of youth.<br />
I follow, then <strong>for</strong> in my soul<br />
The fire has been fanned<br />
And so I meet your trusting gaze<br />
And grasp your outstretched h<strong>and</strong>.<br />
And I am free, my bonds are shed,<br />
Like dewdrops in the morn.<br />
O God of Joy! O God of Life!<br />
Through you I am reborn!<br />
—Thera<br />
56. In Your Eyes<br />
I’m the beat of your heart<br />
In the guise that you wear.<br />
I’m the spark in your eye<br />
For the love that you dare!<br />
I live deep in your breath;<br />
Feel me move, feel me rise,<br />
In your heart, in your soul, in your eyes.<br />
I am Lord, I am Light,<br />
Shining bright on the Earth!<br />
I am Love, <strong>and</strong> your soul<br />
I will guide to rebirth.<br />
I am strength to be free<br />
From all fear if you’re wise<br />
In your heart, in your soul, in your eyes.<br />
I am Death, I touch all,<br />
I will come as I must,<br />
Bringing com<strong>for</strong>t <strong>and</strong> rest,<br />
For your souls are my trust.<br />
And reunion, my gift<br />
Beyond death is the prize,<br />
For your heart, <strong>for</strong> your soul, <strong>for</strong> your eyes.<br />
I will pulse in your blood,<br />
I will ring from your core,<br />
When the Lady, my Love,<br />
Gives you flesh once more!<br />
You will meet <strong>and</strong> remember<br />
The loves of your lives;<br />
For your heart <strong>and</strong> your soul are my eyes.<br />
I am Lord, I am Love,<br />
I’m the beat of your heart!<br />
I am Lord, I am Life,<br />
I’m the seed of your start.<br />
I am Lord, hear me laugh,<br />
Feel me move, feel me rise<br />
In your heart, in your soul, in your eyes.<br />
In your heart, in your soul, in your eyes.<br />
—Gwendolyn L. Zak<br />
2. God Invocations<br />
-T he Horned One<br />
57. Hymn to Pan<br />
Thrill with lissome lust of the light<br />
Oh man! My man!<br />
Come careering out of the night<br />
Of Pan, Io Pan!<br />
Io Pan! Io Pan! Come over the sea<br />
From Sicily <strong>and</strong> from Arcady!<br />
Roaming as Bacchus with fauns <strong>and</strong> pards<br />
And nymphs <strong>and</strong> satyrs <strong>for</strong> thy guards,<br />
On a milk white ass, come over the sea<br />
To me, to me!<br />
Come with Apollo in bridal dress<br />
(Shepherdess <strong>and</strong> pythoness)<br />
Come with Artemis, silken shod,<br />
And wash thy white thigh, beautiful God,<br />
In the moon of the woods,<br />
On the marble mount<br />
The dimpled down of the amber fount!<br />
Dip the purple of passionate prayer<br />
In the crimson shrine, the scarlet snare,<br />
The soul that startles in eyes of blue<br />
To watch thy wantonness weeping through<br />
The tangled grove, the gnarled bole<br />
Of the living tree that is spirit <strong>and</strong> soul<br />
And body <strong>and</strong> brain—come over the sea,<br />
(Io Pan! Io Pan!)<br />
Devil or god, to me, to me,<br />
My man! My man!<br />
Come with trumpets sounding shrill<br />
Over the hill!<br />
Come with drums low muttering<br />
From the Spring!<br />
Come with flute <strong>and</strong> come with pipe!<br />
Am I not ripe?<br />
I, who wait <strong>and</strong> writhe <strong>and</strong> wrestle<br />
With air that hath no boughs to nestle<br />
My body, wary of empty clasp,