Hekate of the Path, I invoke Thee, Lovely Lady of the Triple Crossroads, Celestial, Chthonian, and Marine One, Lady of Saffron Robe.
Sepulchral One, celebrating the Bakchic Mysteries among the Souls of the Dead, Daughter of Perses, Lover of Solitude, rejoicing in deer.
Nocturnal One, Lady of the Dogs, invincible Queen. She of the Cry of the Beast, Ungirt One, having an irresistible form.Bullherder, Keeper of the Keys of All the Universe, Mistress, Guide, Bride, Nurturer of Youths, Mountain Wanderer.
I pray Thee, Maiden, to be present at our hallowed rites of initiation, Always bestowing The graciousness upon the Boukolos.
Hekate, I’m all but yours…
I know that I’m an irredeemable dreamer and I know that the magic of my dreams is so far away from everything that seems to be real…but well, my heart tells me it’s possible and everything else bores me anyway so…
That which is beauty to me, is horror to them. That which is beauty to them, is disgust to me…
Varje uns av denna världen äcklar mig, hånar och bespottar de få drömmar jag lever för. Jag vill gå rakt ut i det ödelagda och aldrig åter komma igen…
There are not many persons who know what wonders are opened to them in the stories and visions of their youth; for when as children we listen and dream, we think but half-formed thoughts, and when as men we try to remember, we are dulled and prosaic with the poison of life. But some of us awake in the night with strange phantasms of enchanted hills and gardens, of fountains that sing in the sun, of golden cliffs overhanging murmuring seas, of plains that stretch down to sleeping cities of bronze and stone, and of shadowy companies of heroes that ride caparisoned white horses along the edges of thick forests; and then we know that we have looked back through the ivory gates into that world of wonder which was ours before we were wise and unhappy.
You can never understand my thoughts, feelings, decisions and actions because they’re all based upon a world you don’t even know exist, and you lack the possibility to even imagine it…
