Hekate at the Y
Hekate with the three-headed hound
Hekate with the serpent-entwined walking staff
Hekate, the obsidian-robed one
Hekate, I greet you.
At the Y, the place of choices
The black obsidian path, into the void
The red coral path, into the quiet
The white pearl path, into the wisdom
I have heard, Hekate
That only one path can be chosen
THAT IS TRUE, MY FRIEND.
It seems to me, in the choosing of one
All are encompassed.
THAT ALSO IS TRUE, MY FRIEND.
Then Hekate, I choose
The Obsidian Fire Dragon path.
YOU HAVE CHOSEN WELL, MY FRIEND.