"Perhaps he led me here, but perhaps my footprints in this sand retrace the course of the Serpent’s tongue as he inscribed his formula into the primordial Earth. These are the words by which he assailed the sky when Earth and Heaven, God and Serpent, first fought. Now I speak them, now my feet repeat them. I am chanting God down from the sky."
- The Numen of Heroin: The Course of
Addiction As Five Ritual Procedures
The Earth swelling with her lust and the sky seething with his storm.
"That we have let one another’s blood, and, coursing down your fair skin and mine, from our respective wounds into a single crimson stream flowing over your white breasts to two points of swollen rose colored flesh and falling therefrom as milk flows from a mother, the distinction between us is negated. That you convey a succession of symbols that accurately interpreted are the means of knowing your secret, and spoke to me the first aspect of your secret nature, you carve the symbol of your second secret aspect into my breast, then guide my hand with knife of jade held therein to incise into your skin its other part, our conjugation makes the shape complete." from Her seven aspects - seven symbols of Nature's secret countenance forthcoming issue of Vial Magazine
A random sample of works I would recommend: The Eddas. The Odyssey. The Bible. The Vedas. Gilgamesh. Beowulf. All the sagas, particularly Egil's, Hervor and Heidrek's, King Hrolf- Kraki's, and Volsung. Primitive Mythology by Joseph Campbell. The Viking Portable Jung. In Search of the Indo-Europeans: Language, Archeology, and Myth by J.P. Mallory. The Seven Daughters of Eve: The Science that Reveals Our Genetic History by Brian Sykes. Dionysus: Myth and Cult by W.F. Otto. The Bible Unearthed: Archeology's New Vision of Ancient Israel and the Origin of Its Sacred Texts by I. Finkelstein and N.A. Silberman. Goethe's Faust. Foucault's Pendulum and The Name of the Rose by Umberto Eco. The Mystery of the Aleph: Mathematics, the Kabbala, and the Search for Infinity by Amir Azcel. And J.G. Borges, who did not write fiction so much as spoke truth.
Serpent, Maiden, Man and Tree.