The Hierophant


Order and discipline are his game

Binding and bound are your wishes

He is the great teacher

The great preacher

He knows where all the lessons are learned

And what they can be, what they are

He will marry the bodies

For the singular soul

He floats above the world

Wraps in his arms

for order is love and care

He is natures voice and thoughts

He is the Hierophant

The keeper of the hierarchy

The maker of the wise man

And the taker of the fool

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