Oh seeker of ancient things, Blow your pan-pipes And watch the dragon stir...
With flare of emerald light, Spiral embrace of life Ascends from nest to crown...
Oh lover of ancient things, Reach inside womb of yew And lift high the radiant cup...
Contained within this Grail Are waters to fill the seven seas Of earth and every being...
Oh master of ancient things, Flood the chasm of primal birth With this richness of Immortality and Joy!
- 10 June, 1992