Paganistan: Notes from the Secret Commonwealth
In Which One Midwest Man-in-Black Confers, Converses & Otherwise Hob-Nobs with his Fellow Hob-Men (& -Women) Concerning the Sundry Ways of the Famed but Ill-Starred Tribe of Witches.
For Which
For Which
For which we braved the pyre,
the noose, the gelder’s knife. For which
we will give anything, and have, and do.
A good: so natural a good, self-evidently
best and truest, which by its nature transforms
everything. The truth which gives the lie
to anything that stands against it, and so much
stands against it. For which we die, and have,
and will. Which, once experienced, must prove
inexorably that book and church and god
are wrong. For which they hate and murder us,
and have, and will. From which we cannot
and we must not turn, knowing as we do
that this, and only this, can save the world.
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