85. HESTIA’S EVER BURNING HEARTH Lady of Fire Beneath Cedar a mushroom grows Red with blood of womb Centered now in the waters of Creation She is reborn. May all unclean sprits by thy command Fall away from thee Like impurities from the bronze cup Glowing in the forge May all the malice of diabolical wiles Be entirely revealed and forewarned. Do thou with thy mouth Bless these pure flowing hearts Render fruitful this water For the regeneration of the Earth Let those who are sanctified in the immaculate womb Of an eternal spring Be born again new creatures And come forth as heavenly offspring. Autumn creatures in the world spinning Like leaves we go tumbling across the sky Each day more species become extinct Yet seeds upon the winds do fly Sacred rivers Do flow to ancient seas Princess! Ten-thousand ships Bear living embers like souls In search of land where Truth may Live
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