He assumes the title ... simply because it feels right;It stirs insight and emotion ...
As the gazes at the image of the tree,
Its countenance ... a mixture of Sephiroth and paths
Like a comet he sees himself emblazoned across those shores
In his reality ....
Along those pathways ... through time, all the many lives
He’s wandered, sweating and toiling through all the experiences
Until that time he came to a void
Until he came to the boundless passage of the abyss
It is there he made his home
Slightly above the thinking of incarnate man
As an adept ... choosing the times to incarnate
To aid fellow travellers when it was his time to be human
Hidden within the throngs ... is he
Appearing as them within them
Experiencing again ... this addiction
Magister Templi ... walker between worlds
‘Inner Planes Adept’ on earth
Obscure face ... hidden life
Observing them all around him
Aiding the human vibration ... with presence.
No man shall ever know
Few humans shall ever comprehend
For he comes from a vibration higher than the known
Yet ... he appears just like they .... deceiving them.
But that is his best defence ...
