I find my flowers on paths astray
Megin runar on paths well hid and torch lit
So rise snakes of the golden secret
gleam
Thou phantoms of the midnight
The darkness sway for my eyes like a moth - a moth
Mysteries subtle and secret - to dim
to touch
So rise thou spirits of the midnight gleam
In thy most secret cloaks and signs
Touch the night with your
invoking
So raven black at heart
To dark for speech
And hidden from the eye
The glow the ritual the wonder
Solitude
loneliness megin runar
The darkness sway for my eyes like a moth - a moth
Mysteries subtle and secret - to dim to
touch
Solitude loneliness
Megin runar