Fare Ye well, for awhile
Ye lettery book-calls tall,
Ye screeny pic'ies seen so small;
Ye Rock'n'Rollers: Boss, & Bum,
& Dean & all.
Thou house-hold being-wall
Of live life's toily smile,
Here! -:
There's to the ever eawy
Answering machine!
- ! -
... For now I will listen
& dance & be glad,
While a hyper-poetic
Well-wrought warm'n'worthy word
Of Life & Light & Love & Liberty is heard;
O Force & Fire! O Fantasy & Freedom
Ever even we, will gladden in Ye'r Kingdom!
Aleister Crowley, Chosen Prophet, Prince-Priest, Beast!
"A feast every day in your hearts
In the joy of my rapture!
A feast every night unto Nu,
And the pleasure of uttermost delight!"a