To will

Dost thou not know me?..? Dy name?...my sign? dost thou not know my provenance and my throne?

I am the twain horned prince
Sovereign of the earth
Illumed under the cycles of the morning and the evening star

I am the pontifex that would span the heights within the depths

I bear the mantle of old night and rise from the face of the abyss with eyes upturned towards the lights of the pleroma

I am the stone within the primordial sea of tribulation and strife.

I am the lone sojourner in the burning desert of shadow

I am he who strides upon the razor's path
Flanked by chasm and naught

I am he who would pass betwixt and between within the moment of the nocturnal thunderbolt's radiance

I am man
The burning adam who reaches towards polaris to steal from it's quintessence
And places it's ineffable flame within my heart.