Magus72
is creating Poetry, Music & MagickSelect a membership level
- A Monthly Bonus Item
Something for patrons only... a song, video, poem, article, a lesson or video about magick, etc.
- Archives
Instant, complete access to the archives... access any and all "patrons only" content that's already been posted.
- digital download of any two songs from my album Flagship
You download the tracks as .mp3 files. Or, I can just email them to you. https://conjurework.com/product/flagship/?v=7516fd43adaa
- 4% off all purchases at Conjure Work
EACH AND EVERY MONTH, you get 4% off of ANY PURCHASE you make from Conjure Work, https://conjurework.com/
All of the magickal goodies I make are there, plus the music and poetry that I create for sale is there, too.
Apply these coupons to light-setting services, readings, anything except Conjure Club, which is a subscription service.
Available after two billing cycles. May NOT be combined with ANY other sale or coupon. Minimum purchase of $20, there is no maximum.
- Monthly Bonus Item
- Early Access
- Archives Access
Plus:
- A digital download of the ENTIRE Flagship album
- 8% off at Conjure Work (same details as previous tier)
- 15 minute tarot reading from me
A one-time only reading, by phone, Skype, FaceTime or Facebook Messenger video. Available after at least two billing cycles.
- Monthly Bonus Item
- Early Access
- Archives Access
- Digital download of Flagship (same details as above)
Plus:
- One copy of any of my books
Priced at $10 or less. Choice subject to availability. Free S&H to any continental US State. Signed copy available, upon request. Available after two billing cycles.
- 12% off at Conjure Work (same details as the previous tier)
- 10 minute tarot reading, EVERY MONTH!
(same details as above, except that you CAN save or "stack" up to three of these, if you want to!)
About
the insane notions of a poet, sorcerer,
a singer of peculiar songs
the rhythmic, vain ideations of one
who conjured strange creatures
from the cauldron of creation
over and beyond this threshold,
you partake of the leisures
of sound and sultry syllable
lessons and lectures and laughters
and the lesions of wounded minds
weary with the weight of life
and giddy with the youthful joys
of the coil-sprung death instrument
called cosmos
and its temporal, jittery stasis
tune in to the mad frequency
of the hatter's harp
feel the feathery quill between your fingers,
scratching the soft illusions
of underworld cathedrals,
onto the digital parchment
of binary scrolls
and into the thousand,
orb-like eyes of the argus
place your hand into a nebulous,
darkened grab bag
of glasslike candies
and venomous serpents
here, you will know not
the quilted comforts of certainty
but only the gambler's thrill,
that of wanton abandon
mercurial mirth whispered in your ear
tip for me a tune
and I will write you a rhyme
receive the song by
bartering for verse with a dime
the witch ways abound in this
universe of sound
words walk here... like men...
men who speak lessons,
instructions in the summoning of demons
demons who cut doorways in the daylight,
doors through which
only angels may pass
these angels enter into the earth,
to make oddly-perfumed flowers,
flowers that bloom children
under cold rocks of winter
children who slaughter gods for sport,
beautiful, terrible gods
who bleed dying stars,
whose last, tortured breaths
spit up the cosmic dust
and the infinite light
that is you