The Words of
the Clan Chiefs26
The Words of Toreador to his Childer

The Words of Toreador to his Childer31

 

In quiet, you will know beauty,

in beauty you will know truth,

in truth you will know love,

in love, you will know quiet.

 

My children, my creations my beautiful things

Watch and listen, listen and watch.

 

Use your sight,

to see the truth in beauty.

Use your speed, to stay still,

Use your beauty,

to know truth.

 

My children, my creations, gentle roses all

I have called for your sculpture

I have called for your pictures

I have called for your song

I have called for your dancing

 

Beautiful children, beautiful creations

Gold is not as precious, Honey not as sweet

Milk not as pure

 

Like the tiger, you bite

like the hawk, you dive,

like the cat, you stalk.

 

Beautiful predators!

Sweet succubi!

Daring incubi!

Taste virgin’s blood and find bliss!

 

Find your greatest part of Joy,

Follow your greatest part of Joy,

and know that I watch you, enthralled,

my children, my creations,

my beautiful ones.