Spira Volvitur

How much (how little) is Within our power

The Harrowing of Hell

The Feast of the Transfiguration 1914

The Eight Negations of Nagarjuna

A dancing-floor for fair-haired Ariadne

I meant to find her when I came

By moony wav'ring far I could be held

My sun seeks the rose in rain

A Bee his Burnished Carriage

Lullay, the Seer, without the Fool

Out of Gnosis and Fire come Judgment and Incision

Change your oughts as you clang the world