Temple Oracle

4 January 2006 Visions This weekend, in a place between extreme passion and extreme pain, I walked between worlds. The first vision SaytrPan laughed at, his other name, other face. The second I wore with my own skin. On the whole, DarkOdyssey was not an exciting event for me. In my two bondage classes I [...]

20 September 2005 Back to civilization? Dark Odyssey pt 1 I am back in the world of computers and clothing, traffic and tedium… but I’m not sure I can call it civilization compared to where I have been. I have given the folks at Kink in the Caribbean one more day to get me a [...]

24 September 2004 The Ritual of the Evening Star: A Reflection This story is my own, from memory of what I can remember. We each remember the world through our own lens on reality. This is mine. Many will tell their own tales, and each is as valid as the last. These are my interpretations, [...]

5 August 2004 Puma at the Gate- A Banishing Ritual Tonight I rediscovered net’ magic. Ghosts, of the mind or actual, loose and wandering spirits- dispelled or sent away. Connections severed. And a Puma to thank as I sat atop the great wall. An hour of chat with Mars… melted brain. An hour of chat [...]

23 January 2002 A poem for a fallen God Rise will of the gods will of the goddess Rise at my will my puppet my creation Rise let me flail you let me use you Rise my creation my puppet I write my sigils blood upon your flesh I fill you essence of earth still [...]

22 January 2002 A weekend in the Bay I walk down the stairwell green garden golden wheat you are sky god belataine mate meet me by the sea meet me at the sea and we will walk in together let me scribe your sigils in the sand lemon juice stings my skin evoke you invoke [...]

my feet pound the warm moist ground beneath my feet wet with grass dew and the mother’s tears I touch the sky above oh father mighty father hold me tight her on this plateau let me know the glory of how you and mother met and the children you begot tell me the stories you’ve [...]

4 July 1998 Allihes St. Nicholas Church & Cemetary dead laid to dead with a view of the atlantic and the copper mines that sent so many to early graves Harrington Downing O’Sullivan names that are traced in my blood from the seventh son of seven sons whose name like mine appeared on granite these [...]

1 July 1998 Tobar Bridge, Kildare 9:15 AM 30 birds crows wings black against the pale grey sky flew away as we approached in our burgundy automobile passing 2 oaks large & majestic as we came upon the well having passed its entrance twice (the sign had been knocked over, lying in the grass and [...]

7 May 1998 Better Late Than Never – On Grianan of Aileach and Beltany Stone Circle 8 Days After We Visted Them Grianan of Aileach stone circular fort situated on 5 ½ acres of land land united divided and conquered was once occupied by the royal house royal louse Ui Neill, of which Eoghan founded [...]