The sky leaps and I burn

Moving in rhythmic frequencies.

My body

Gives wind to fire.

Through seizures

I cease my knowledge

Only to find certainty.

I am ancient

And not yet born.

My body as a phoenix

Comes forth to the place of my birth.

I am the mantra

Which vibrates within you.

Leaking through flesh

This light seeps out.

The Book Of Ascension                                                                 Section 142