To Nuit
by Thomas Voxfire
O thou, Goddess of the Evening Sky,
Unto thy Bosom may my Spirit fly.
To die the Death of mine Individuality
To become one with Thee in Eternity.
O, Goddess, let the dross of my Body burn in they Fire,
So that Naught escapes the unquenchable Pyre..
As the God-spark flames within me to join Us as One,
And then, anon, from One to None.
O Nuit, Soul of Infinite Space;
Beyond Good and Evil, beyond Guilt and Grace,
Thou who art All that ever can be,
Let thy Love thrill through me for Eternity.
O Nuit, whose little sister is our Mother, the Earth
Thou, beyond Life and Death, beyond Sorrow and Mirth;
Let thy Message go forth to both Near and Far,
That every Man and every Woman is a Star!
All Things are Holy, All things are Divine
All Men and all Women are siblings, in fine.
O Nuit, Queen of Heaven, let the Joys of thy Love,
Dance through me always from Below and Above.
O Nuit, Thou who art the Essence of the all,
May I live all my Lives at Thy Beck and Call,
So the all that I think, say or do,
Is a Rite of Love with Thee, most true.
Hear me, O Goddess, O unending One,
Let me be in Thine Self as a Star, as a Sun.
To shine forth Our Love as a radiant Light,
Forever with Thee, in thy Star-speckled Night.
