MINISTER OF AGES: EVOCATION OF N’ATON
I call upon the light of man
The heart and mind and soul of all
The star of the center
The eye in the night
The shining of Sirius the bright !
In aeons past he arose as Thoth
Magician marking the passage of days
Scribe of the dreams of men.
Then, ever born and dying again
He spun the wheel as Christ and Asar
The initiation of the eclipse.
Now he burns in every heart
Aiwaz, revealer on judgment day
Dark angel of the fire of truth.
Tomorrow, the Peacock Angel transforms
Alchemist of the single mind
The bee shall bring nectar to the cosmic hive
N’ATON! Whose light burns in-between
Lover of total embrace
In thy communion, soul-to-soul
The peoples shall find peace.
The silent one sees with a billion eyes,
Yet each mask shares one breath;
The bright mandala of the dance
Sustained by flight’s momentum
And the single rhythm of the universal heartbeat.