In the court of Queen Elizabeth ... poem by Stefano Donno

In the court of Queen Elizabeth,

There lived a man, both wise and brave.

A scholar, seer, and alchemist,

Whose magic and knowledge did save.

 

His name was John Dee, a mystic,

Who sought to know the mysteries of life.

He studied stars, and communed with angels,

And sought to heal the world with magic and light.

 

With crystal spheres and ancient texts,

And tools both strange and arcane,

He summoned forth the spirits of the air,

And asked for knowledge that would change.

 

And through the veil between the worlds,

The angels spoke to him each night.

They showed him visions of the future,

And gave him wisdom that was bright.

 

So heed the lessons of John Dee,

And seek the magic that he sought.

For in the world of magic and mystery,

There is a treasure that is still sought.

 

 

Conan, the mighty warrior bold ... poem by Stefano Donno

Conan, the mighty warrior bold,

A hero with no riches, yet with tales of old.

A journey of strength with foes to foretell,

A path of fate that leads to a hidden well.

 

A savage fight to earn his right,

The blade of sword a power to ignite.

Beyond the gates of time and space,

A new destiny, a new plight in place.

 

A barbarian, a man of strength and might,

The allegory of his story, a great delight.

Conan, the brave, the tough and strong,

His legend will live on in this timeless song.

 

 

The magic of Harry Potter brings joy to our heart … poem by Stefano Donno

Mysterious and bright, a world of magic and spells,

Where witches and wizards use their magical spells.

Where brooms fly high, and wands weave magic charms,

The power of magic brings the world to life in its arms.

 

From the potions that cure and the spells that attack,

Every spell and charm adds a unique kind of track.

From the stones of Hermione to the wand of Voldemort,

The wizarding world's full of fantastic stories untold.

 

The magical creatures and the sorcerer's stone,

The horror of Voldemort's death and the power of Dumbledore's wand.

The Chamber of Secrets and the Philosopher's Stone,

Unlock secrets of magic and cast powerful spells of unknown.

 

The magic of Harry Potter brings joy to our heart,

The power of the spells gives us strength to restart,

The power of the spells to battle dark arts,

The spell of the wand to save the world from its end.

 

 

Cthulhu, the Great Old One poem by Stefano Donno

From ages passed, beyond this world

The Necronomicon its secrets holds

In ancient tongues its pages speak

Of arcane things no mortal should seek

 

Cthulhu, the Great Old One

Dreaded by some and worshipped by some

He who sleeps beneath the waves

In R'lyeh, his sunken city of graves

 

From the stars they came, these dreaded beings

To leave their mark on earth and seas

Their unspeakable horror through our dreams

Remembered by mankind with screams

 

The secrets of the ancients, they will share

But too much knowledge can be a burden to bear

For those that cross the forbidden line

Will find themselves in a world of fear and fright

 

Listen closely to the words of the Necronomicon

For they can save you, if only you listen well

But beware, for the more you know

The more you may find yourself in peril.

 

 

The Mystical Order of the Rosicrucian - poem by Stefano Donno

The Mystical Order of the Rosicrucian

A secret society of serene wisdom
A place of mystery and dreams, a home
Where knowledge and spiritual freedom roam.

The Order of Rosicrucian bring us all
A force of enlightenment, they rise and fall
Through their ancient knowledge, they share the truth
And guide us on the path of light and youth.

They offer us the keys to understanding life
From this knowledge, we learn and strive
To walk the path of higher consciousness
And through meditation, to be at our best.

The Order of Rosicrucian, we say our thanks
For teaching us of mysteries and ancient ranks
The wisdom and secrets that you impart
A journey of exploration in the heart.

The Matrix - poem by Stefano Donno

Lost in a world of illusions and lies,

Leaving us wondering what's real in the skies.
The truth is shrouded in a fog of woe,
The Matrix holds the answers we need to know.

We're stuck in a cycle of doubt and fear,
Living in a dream that's hard to steer.
Questions arise that can't be solved,
But the Matrix is the key, it's been involved.

A world of mystery, a world of pain,
The Matrix holds the answers, but it's hard to gain.
But don't give up, don't give in,
For the Matrix will lead us to the end.

So take a chance, take a leap,
For the Matrix can give us relief.
The truth can be hard to face,
But the Matrix holds the answer to the chase.

We are the knights, of the sacred order ... poem by Stefano Donno

We are the knights, of the sacred order

Our mission, to protect, to serve and to honor

The principles of faith, of courage and might

Guiding us, in the darkest of night.

 

We wear the cross, upon our breast

A symbol of our quest

To defend the weak, and bring peace to the land

With sword in hand, and a heart of a man.

 

We march to battle, with determination and grace

Defying the odds, and withstanding the test

For we are the Templars, a brotherhood strong

With a purpose, that lasts, forever long.

 

We live by the code, of chivalry and pride

Striving for justice, and for those who reside

In fear and oppression, we bring the light

With honor and valor, shining bright.

 

So let us stand, as one united band

With our principles, as a guiding hand

For the Templars, shall always endure

With a legacy, that shall forever be pure.

 

 

We stand as brothers, united in a bond ... poem by Stefano Donno

We stand as brothers, united in a bond

Our principles, a beacon that beyond

Guides us on a journey, to become

The best version of ourselves, under the sun.

 

The tools we wield, symbols of our faith

Build us up, shaping a brighter way

To help our fellow man, with hand and heart

A shining example, a work of art.

 

We seek knowledge, in truth and light

And strive to do what's right

To live with honor, with dignity and grace

And leave a legacy, in a world full of hate.

 

For the mason, life's a journey not a race

To be kind, to love, to help and to embrace

The principles that guide us, every day

To make this world a better place.

 

So let us walk, hand in hand

On a path that leads to a better land

With the teachings of the Craft, as our guide

We'll build a future, where love can abide.