High Priestess



I have completed my Initiation,

Though in one sense

Never will it end.

So I am, now, the High Priestess

Of an ancient religion –

A religion lost to mankind,

Left long ago

In the mists of antiquity.

‘Tis a religion of such unsurpassed beauty

And such profound wisdom

That humanity has not, again, known its equal.

And suffered have we its loss,

For without it we are as empty husks

Existing in darkness

Mourning the loss of Light.

I am the High Priestess

Of this, the original religion.

I am she who serves

And I am She whom I serve.

Thus do I serve all the gods,

And all the gods serve me.



© Jennifer Wherrett 2011 All rights reserved.


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