To imitate an old image
And speak old wisdom.
She drew in her chin,
Made her neck and head
The top piece of a Nile obelisk
Snatch off the gag from thy mouth, child,
And be free to keep silence.
Tell no man anything for no man listens,
Yet hold thy lips ready to speak.
The Magi are a ragged tribe of artists and spiritual warriors, much like the Roma people themselves. In fact, the Ragged Magi ARE the gypsies of the Unseen Realms. Dear Reader, if you think this is merely a tall tale I am telling you, then you must learn to read between the lines -- and understand that all sentient beings are composed of stories. This is a Holy Secret I am sharing with you now; a secret that you already understand in the deepest strata of your imaginations.
The Ragged Magi -- the Romany Ragged -- will never, ever rest. They are my contaminated friends. We live a life of passion, mystery and insight. We protect the weak and wounded, and we fight on your behalf. Welcome to the world of Outlaw Magick.