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The toad road licked my wheels like a sabre
Winds of the marsh lightly blew Stone jars stacked with stars on her shoulders Hunters of pity she slew. Chariots of silk she rode Stallions of gold she owned. A mad Mage with a maid on his eyebrows Hunteth the realm for a God Who could teach him the craft of decanting The glassy entrails of a frog. The Bard of my birth with his ballet Walked the wild worlds in the chase For the black chested canary Who as a moose can sing bass. |
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The seal of seasons moved with grace
Love Upon the Orkney oceans face Love She swam and moved Just like a prancer A gypsy dancer A salty shimmered shell of foam. Out of the depths she stood before me One breath and shells grew on my nut tree It swayed and swum Just like a prancer A gypsy dancer A salty shimmered shell of foam. Her night it came and then she hooked her head Unto the fleeing sun and then she fled And flew whou Just like a prancer A gypsy dancer A salty shimmered shell of foam. |
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Catblack the wizard's hat
Spun in lore from Dagamoor The skull of jade Was pearl inlaid The silks, skin spun, repelled the Sun A tusk of boar with dwarfish awe Sobs on the door where stood before A mountain man with sky-blue teeth Upon his head a python's wreath A deer he slew in the dawning's dew Her heart was a dagger for a murderer's brew. A toad of jet on a sill cast in brass Portrayed for his sight mysteries of the past A yellow orphan dancer rich in Nature's costly gold Wept for the jailer of time to bless her old But his kiss he held and shadowed for the spell of nights are strong And spiralled like a whirlwind in the childhood of a song Catblack the wizard's back Daubed in doom in his tounge tombed room We of the wind must rejoice and speak And kiss all our starbrowed brothers on the cheek. |
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Let's get some stones
For Avalon Let's get some stones For Avalon For Avalon. Let's steal some stars For Avalon Let's steal some stars For Avalon For Avalon. Nobody sees what Avalon sees Nobody sees. Let's make a quest For Avalon Quest for finger cymbal and gong For Avalon Nobody knows where Avalon goes Nobody knows |
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She was born to be my Unicorn
Robed head of ferns Cat child tutored by the learned. Darkly ghostish host Haggard vizier of the moats Seeks the sandled shores of Gods Baby of the moors. The night-mare's mauve mashed mind Sights the visions of the blinds Shoreside stream of steam Cooking kings in cream of scream. Jackdaw winter head Cleans his chalcedony bed A silken word of kind Was returned from Nijinsky Hind. Giant of Inca hill Loosed his boar to gorely kill The dancing one horned waife In doublet of puffin-bill. The beast in feast of sound Kittened lamb on God's ground Ridden by the born of horn Jigged like a muse on life's lawn. |
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Handsome as life
He's our lord and we trust in him To move like the wind As our friend and guardian. The elements and oceans congregate on his brow And he stalks in style like a royal crocodile. His chariot legs Are tree green and autumn brown His crown of dusk is a glimpse of things to be. In palaces and temples near the dwellings of man If he can he'll smile 'cos he's a Royal Crocodile. |
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The evenings of Damask are falling
The youth of truth chest Feeds a starling With his heart. A chosen man begged by the wayside A horse came soon and died before him And said eat. The icy claws of earth are crawling Upon my baby's brow and calling Please come home. The boy unlike the man was smiling For gulleys, streams and hills would hide him Like a swan. A vagabond, a weaver warrior Produced a loom, a cheese and chopper And said choose. My sandled feet are fleet like water I kiss the limbs of Earthless daughter A little tree. |
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Nijinsky Hind is a wisp of our world
Through the heart's eye. Its horns are white hide From the skin of our lord When his youth stood Wondrous and fair like a sea. Nijinsky Hind was a remnant of Earth As it once stood. A likeness in flesh of the magic Contained in a pearl's shell Breathing its breath uniquely. Nijinsky Hind was begotten From man's thoughts of kindness. Its hoofs shod with gold Are the textures of Earth's distant future Gilded and tall like a hall. |
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Weeping willow woman
Ladled on the arm Of the misty coast of Albany With its charm Pining pillar of the wild willows end Womanly waiting For her manly friend. A star 'bove the mire is her husbandly choice Locked in his tower By the enchanted voice Of the Starguard Rhina With his lips soiled with gold He dares to loiter Near our lady bold. Once a heart was made and cast In molten love But t'was in realms of the past. |
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Romany soup
I gotta get some ooo Romany Soup. |
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