Illuminist Lodge

The Rain-Maker creates a miracle with the Goddess of Fire.  He steps on the bellows until the flames dance. She rises in glorious quantum flashing, between each pulsation of light a depth yawns beyond form.  His love echoes into the elemental eternity of The Mountain. The rain falls in response, the tears and humid emotion of being Her witness. The Living Ores long to become tinctured, to be tasted, known.  In The Mountain they wait in a rainbow of metallic Earth, they wait for emergence, visitation. A Bright Phoenix flies into the Eastern Gate through the halls of Subterranean Apollo, tincture of grief, tincture of ecstasy, the beautiful, sun in matter, spirit blowing, annunciation.

The Throne, The Star Chariot, The Circle of Perfection

The Throne of Mercy

The Throne of The Friends

Its Pillars in Brilliant Green and Golden Fire

Red Ruby Core, Black Cube of Space

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A Prophetic Heart and Angelic Flame

Open doors in each quarter

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To be Throned

To be Enthroned

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It is You on a higher Arc that Sits

Throned

Feet Resting on The Verdant Vast Valley

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Pull Nature to Face You

Breath upon Her Icy Determination

Breath in the curse of Death

Transform the Poisons of Earth

Until Pollen Falls like golden gentle rain

On our newly emerged form

Fair Child of Light

White Salamander

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I Circle The World

I Square The Circle

I Open The Doors of The Hexagram

To Heave Into Unity

For the Delivery of One Medicine

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A Basket of Arrows for the Burdened

Hold The Lightning Serpents High

To Catch The Gaze of The Sun

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Achillies (Gabriel) calls the winds and fires

To Bind the worlds together

and Open One Path of Freedom 

For the prisoner.

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Covered in Golden Locks

The Lions Mane

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What does in mean to pour honey and wine into the Sun

Through the twelve houses

Dancing in mania

To house the god in flesh and blood

Achilles Gabriel Chiron Blood Eternal Creature Kingdom

Binder of Worlds, Holder of Elements, Weapons Against Death

Free the prisoner, open the path, open the door 

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White Salamander

Be released into the Wild

Son of Thundering Cloud

And Goddess of Fire

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Alembic Alembic Alembic

Transparent glass

Paradisical garden of fire and water

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Place for bright flashings

And openings of metallic rivers of life

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Gabriel instructs in spiritual blowing

Through the metal instrument of her angelic trachea

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Purified metal angel, metallic agent of God’s will

Blow into the alembic, blow into the grave, blow into the womb

Puff the flames into dancing

Wrapped in the Thundering Cloud

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Place the white salamander seed, the cube of salt

The child of resurrection, path opener, set us free

Make us subsist, white stone, 

to never disappear into non-existence again

Jesus Christ subsist.

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In Paradise there is a field

Where the seeds are sealed

By Black Earth mixed with Gold and Silver Dust 

Covered by Muhammad as rain, snow, and mist

Humid breath.

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Below the Earth is a Loadstone

Magnetic home of White Fire

And a well that connects the Worlds

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I stand before The Goddess of Fire

I stoke the flames 

by offering again the solid forms

I release the running Mercury and Copper icons

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The seeds immediately rise

Bloom the hovering Trees of Life

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Into the spaces between trunks I go

I disappear again

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I move between Pillars that hold up the sky

And root into The Magnet of Her Heart

And Golden Serpent Rivers of Vitality

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Ripple out White Salamander, 

Ripple out Serpent Circles,

Ripple out pulsing bones of Awakened Life

Filius Philisophorum

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Prince of Endless Creatural Presence

Nest and bride of 12 Watch Towers

Stellar Windows for Descending and Ascending Ghosts

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Solomon projects a Seal

Covers over a stonehouse of honey 

From everyworld, a hecatomb.

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The trees create a space for nurturing

Nest, fruits, flowers, princes, multiplying

Swelling, growing, grounding

Round sphere of wood

Heart of The Wood

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I can receive The Thundering Cloud filled with Fire

Because my roots are Metallic and Magnetic

Because my body is made of Seven Spheres

Filled with Mineral Rainbows

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I lay across all worlds in my Elemental Bliss Body

As Leviathan, As Creatural Talisman

Celebration of Extension

And The Soul’s Electric Magnetic Pulsation

As it Abides in Free Space.    

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I wonder

As I wander through this field of Trees and Pillars

Where are all the People?

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I know this is a place away

An alembic for initiation

I know that many degrees must be passed

For locks to open and paths extended

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I know your heart must break 

I know you must renounce all worlds

But still I long for there to be more People here

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I have a magnetic wish for my life that is left

I wish for more Friends to smile with in Beauty

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I am a Leviathan connecting all of You

Are there more of me?

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Has your Body and Soul become a field of Life?

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There must be more of us, I can feel

Your white fire salamander presence

You weigh nearly nothing

Your lightness is unique

You are here

But you are already gone.