HeyJaredA Cinnabar Stone-Leafed Grimoire
The Alchemico-Hermetic celestial elixir of the true Light which enlightens all men who goeth into the earth. The Christo-Poetic Goetic of a Cinnabar Stone Grimoire. Myrrh. Frankincense. Gold.
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- Sep 28, 2026
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- Jul 18, 2026
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The Song of Wandering Aengus - W.B. Yeats (opens the original)
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Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedI went out to the hazel wood, Because a fire was in my head, And cut and peeled a hazel wand, And hooked a berry to a thread; And when white moths were on the wing, And moth-like stars were flickering out, I dropped the berry in a stream And caught a little silver trout.Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedWhen I ha
Lightning is Real! (opens the original)
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Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedLightning is real! Do you not yet believe? I have felt it cleave It’s serpentine path, Flashing upon the darkened celestial fields Sewing the seed of Blue A streak of longing woven through A thousandfold it yields. The rolling precession of clouds wear vestments of sweet agony For the nearness of distance The Transcendent Immanence of a Secret Alchemy. Resounding clamorous in the heavens The voice of angels in choirs, The st
O Severed Head (opens the original)
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Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedO Severed Head You sit there in silence Who is it, then, that hath done you violence?Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedYou reasoned thus, In cold calculation, Surely t'were not the Heart who performed the decapitation.Tex
In My Veins and Vessels Stirring - Stefan George (opens the original)
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Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedIn my veins and vessels stirring, Not a phantom, not a shadow, Blest affection closing round me, Union evermore recurring.Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedLight and shape from thee assuming, See, my soul is all thy color; From afar thy flames enkindle, Every shred of me consuming.<div cl
Insomnia - Dante Gabriel Rossetti (opens the original)
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Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedThin are the night-skirts left behind By daybreak hours that onward creep, And thin, alas! the shred of sleep That wavers with the spirit’s wind: But in half-dreams that shift and roll And still remember and forget, My soul this hour has drawn your soul A little nearer yet.Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when published
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