I know where I walk you can't always go
for all my strange talk, you can't always know
there's a madness in my soul, a demon in my head
a power born of hollow hills, gold and twilight-led
I know where I walk Great Pan is not dead.
Sunday, September 11, 2005
Merry meet
A brand new blog to reflect my studies into the craft, runes, tarot and all other things weird and wonderful.
I look forward to meeting others who are like-minded.
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