PISCES, TrumpXVIII, The Moon, its ruler Trump XII, The Hanged Man, Neptune The Nine of Cups, "Happiness", Jupiter in Pisces, again speaks for itself. It is the return of Spring, to a life that tends to improve or that at least is generally enough to keep one occupied. There might not indeed be very much to this to other people, for we find that people's standards vary enormously. When reversed the card might suggest that the reader has not really quite got there yet. Happiness in a bunch of daffodils. Daffodils come out in early March, at the end of the Hunting Season.

MISSION- The entire deck on one flat field What pray then will be revealed? Seeking a plan to invoke pleasure for purpose here in Babylon Darling Disarray is here to stay It's the woman you look at or the man you are they say We have enough to take us there We're in the corners of a square Big fucking trip if you dare/ A sword for love A sword tattoo A sword for the Towers of me and you A sword for a castle in the view A sword for an Empress pure and true We dance on swords to push on through/ We fly the flag aboard this flight you see For United Nations unity We pave the way for peace Remember the jungle before you disagree The bloodshed is real and happening We in advanced chatrooms speak And quell impending disaster deafening To draw breath in a New World/ I hold you with my left hand You beside the window smile Bricks and mortar for mile to mile Daffodils for when Spring comes in a while From powered flight we've jumped in style To the moves that we can do Sleight of hand we go In one ear and out the other too...

JUGGLER'S BOX- Scrawled in purple ink My juggler's box All my crayons have got lost All my photos have worn out But I still fly about. Can't tell whether I'm in a cage or not Strung up high and left to rot, Some days I'm just fooling myself Wandering about obsessed with my health, God knows how I've been pushed, Death or the devil by clinics five, Amazed I'm sane I'm still alive, Daffodils in the Spring at least, Even Nirvana doesn't cease. TV Poison Juggler's box Channels like a tower block The Lion Scar and the fox in socks Dancing devils around the clock Move to the Sound of New Beat City Notting Hell Culworth Chapter Posse Renegades torch The Four Shires Lecture on Magick in The Dreaming Spires World Leaders hire and fire Triangle and Tambourine Rebel Forces on the Scene Sides of manage like a Rubik's Cube Is you and what I've got It says quite clearly "time to play" upon the box "Mostly harmless" or is it not? Don't Panic! I forgot! Our Lonely Planet- it's next stop!

THE COCKTAIL QUEEN- Mix and Match The Cocktail Queen Recipes you've never seen Stumble through the Book of Days Meet you with your waifs and strays More trouble than it's worth remaining straight Mixing up her fire and air I'm not very clever there My Magick takes fewer risks Dabbling in cups and disks Knights on horseback is the sort of trick I prefer these days We miss each other every night Going out is sheer delight I fly in and out like a shuttlecock My city link when time to rock Around again again

LONDON COWBOYS- In new boots from the Covered Market Store For new adventure I explore In new boots from the King's Road girl I lust about you as around you twirl/ This is how your story looks You may not want it but you need it too Tales of the Unexpected tell Usurp the Empress ne'er do well/ Selling varying types of space Saturation point or in your face A good space I find our place Deja vu issue Of who we were before me and you Dollar signs spinning before my eyes Remember you in Autumn skies/ You can get breakfast here till ten o'clock Any later than that it's round the block Sunshine she will wait for me No later than a quarter to three Blissfully free of hoops Upon the unsuspecting down we swoop Cafe Aphrodite where I await your call Wait for you to roll that ball!

SIGNAL MY BURIAL- A wish granted perhaps Slightly removed and finally happy A black widow spider moves mountains Trying to get to me Two families at war in love and hate it seems No sooner daffodils and I'm out to grass Trying to avoid a kick up the ass Very tall statues watch it pass A thousand floors more falls at last Scratch your bloody eyes out please bow out with grace Wouldn't want to wreck that pretty face The underworld possibly certainly not the rat race Truce after some work a document to present Love and kisses at last some fun in the end