- Vithar Herren 1991

Altar

I stand naked at my altar,
The center of all that is.
The smallest spark of
The largest flame.

I stand naked at the center,
Awed by what I am.
Engulfed by what I could be,
Overwhelmed by I’m not.

I stand naked in my circle,
While my soul flies to the light.
My body trembles excitement,
While my mind has taken flight.

How else can I express it,
When my spirit has orgasm,
When the magick freely flows?
I am naked at my altar,
And there is nothing left to know.