by Draco Alexander
Gather round and hear me speak I’ll tell you something new.
It’s kind of like a golden dream, and best of all-it’s true.
You can burn it all away, watch that tower flame and fall.
Destroy your blackened ego, and surrender to it all.
It begins the transformation turning heaVy lead to gold.
It’s a game called Calcination, but it’s only for the bold.
Tear it down and let it flood, lose control and let it go.
You don’t want it, you don’t need it, close your eyes and feel the “flow”
Of the tears of Dissolution, let your Kundalini rise.
Illuminate your second chakra, while your Inner child flies.
Immerse yourself in Goddess, the feminine and pure,
Swim within her ocean, and feel her healing cure.
Then detach yourself from darkness, claim your worth and claim your dreams.
Free yourself from out the shadows, ’til your highest vision beams.
The light of Separation, is yours to let shine through,
And resTrain yourself no longer, but the choice is up to you.
This is it, you’re getting closer, spread your wings and you can fly
From the shame and guilt you live with, kiss that lead in you goodbye.
For the marriage is within you, of the Goddess and the God.
The union has continued with the cup around the rod.
It’s your time to feel empowered, just look how much you’ve grown.
The function of Conjunction; to cReate the lesser Stone.
It’s your turn. It’s transformation, to become your highest self,
And discern the ancient riddle, Union with the Overself.
Now the sky is getting darker, and the clouds they gather round,
And the child’s putrefaction rots its bones upon the ground.
But the soul, it rises higher, inspIration from the light.
Strengthened by the Fermentation, the Peacock’s tail so bright.
From the silence you awaken, to this resurrected state.
Through the prayer and meditation, you have reached the golden gate.
The Pelican upon its perch, the sacrificial bite,
The consecration of the stOne, the purified and white,
The Pope talks to the Priestess, the Lion eats the Sun.
The death and resurrection, Distillation has begun.
Give up your Earthy nature. Watch your ego wash away
And rejuvenate your spirit, and be born again today.
The fountain of the fountains, the knowledge is the Stone.
The youth emerges from the grave. The king reclaims his throne.
The body becomes the spirit. The Phoenix takes its flight.
And you sail the Mobius River, on a dark and starry night.
Now embrace you own mortality, and be reborn unto the Sun
And attain your immortaLity. Coagulation has begun!
And so the purple moon has fallen, and the red bird takes the sky
And the Above and Below have married, and you’re asking, “Who am I?”
Well the answer is the question, but it isn’t answered yet.
There’s one more phase of Azoth’s star, before transformation sets.
You must repeat the process, Dance and Drum around the Sun
And behold the sweet expression, ” From the One, towards the One,
By the means of the One.”