Beyond Odgoad

With the moon in the eighth house,

Under the enchantment of Cybele,

I'll drift off to the lyre of Ὀρφεύς

Awash in the elixir of life.



Sophia will guide me,

When I am becoming.



My astral body will take flight

As I turn my back on Clio,

To follow the hymn of Maitreya

Adrift in the fullness of time.



Father, her consort, shows me

When I am becoming.



A rite of transformation

Suspends me beyond the abyss,

Travelling from my earthly prison

Toward the celestial Pleroma.



Pistis everlasting

When I am becoming