Hi, ho, it's Spring again,
Out of my eye's corner
I Thought I saw the Horned Man, the Green Man
Charging down the glen,
It was not Pan,
I did not get that freezing in the bone,
Half fear, half ecstacy.
Perhaps I was mistook,
And only wished I saw,
And maybe Pan is playing in a rock band,
Traveling in a wave of liquorous riot,
George 'Something' and the Destroyers
Sonia Brock
Books in PDF format to read:
Miac - Asatru And OdinismRoger Whitaker - Antinomianism
Edward Bulwer Lytton - Zanoni
