Kindling to Luxovios

Come unto us eternal and august flame,

Enter the darkness and light our way,

Show us the good path towards You.

 

Emerging from the flame,

We stand before the inferno, 

That blazing body of Yours,

Arms outstretched and heart open, 

Seeking You who took the first-oath, 

Grand Torch-bearer – Lord of Foxes. 

Grand Torch-bearer – Prince of Light.

Grand Torch-bearer – Luxovios.

 

Come Windoridius, luminous rider of the starry heavens,

Attend us with your celestial steed and break this darkness,

Shine your loving light upon us.

That ocular orb, like a torch, rises in the inky dark,

Shining Silver light upon us,

Revealing and illuminating our boundaries and borders,

Showcasing to us our inky identity,

That drips purposefully from your ephemeral form,

Giving form to all.

You are the stalwart steward,

Guiding our hands as if you were our eyes,

You are the ingenious illuminator,

Revealing truth and knowledge as if you were our minds,

You are the prodigal progenitor,

Giving us form and function as if you were our parent.

 

We seek you in the shaded forest,

And in the blistering heat.

Like a moth to a flame, we seek you single mindedly,

And like a moth, we wish to feel the embrace of your august body,

So hold forth your torch – and loose the wild fires,  

We are but kindling to your touch,

Willing and worthy.