ET IN ARADIA, EGO

I see the terpsichore of the universe, Diana the huntress, pursuing the light of Lucifer with her arrows and bow so that he may sire Aradia, Queen of the Witches. She wears a toga that bares her small, pert breasts and has hair of wood bark that unfurls like an elegy. We are in aContinue reading “ET IN ARADIA, EGO”