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Poem	Behold the hour for your clairvoyant eyes to shine, Intent Pythoness, inert in the silent heart of evening! Your spirit has departed, lost amid the soul of the world, Seeking the treasure, as your desire weaves its magic. The sacred flame, which reabsorbs your fleshly being, Will soon tranform the chasms of life into blazing pyres, As the powers summon you to most secret sabbaths, Reality of the firmament or infernal nightmare! The holy aromatic burns in bright vessels; For you, the world is a pure enchantment Where you hover, dazzled, above the element, And the angel, whom your word calls in the twilight, Will come to reflect in the depths of a black temple The brilliance of his golden brow, in a magic mirror.
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