ARIEL

(A work in progress)


I've stolen the Empresses tulips!


The Story of an Immortal

I was thrown out of Eden soon after I was born
I went off to join the Golden Dawn
Eve took Seth to the World of Men
But I escaped via the Fields of the Nephilim Amen
A guardian angel provided Kingdoms and Dominions then
Cain was left quite happy in the land of Nod
But I'm much better off amongst the Gods
Later I got crucified and then publicly flogged
Mind you magic potion as Barbarians are we
Even though the Romans converted to Christianity
More recently with Shakespeare plots
A pleasant life with the Duke- for Celia I've had the hots
I'd bumped into the Founder by then
And did a spell as Mr Ben
I come from the land of the Dinosaurs you see
As a wyvern the Duke of Beaufort wanted to sell me
The panther's out now since I've hunted with the Grafton
Oberon was teaching Titania a lesson
Next I got strung up at the Magpie but she cut me down
A ghost has arrived and centuries later I was a clown
Still riding the horses though
Strife perhaps but only beheaded would see me go
I've never been taken over you know
You can surf this on my website
Move over sister in the Taxi of Light
Stumble through the Book of Days
There's a jewel each month with which to amaze
It has been the thirty-six Decans for Aeons really
I've got the Aces- Lift-Off is a Victory
Perhaps it took Valour to make it to the present day
But I'm in 3-D and A-OK!
Mind you after all that it still seems to me
That I'm sat with a monkey under a tree
It was a starry night and we sat upon spiky grass carpetry!


A Temple

In my Temple the altar is a washing-machine
It tries to keep me pure and clean
The sword above my bed is somewhat keen
To create with a word indeed
I invoke or banish for what I need
Not much luck with my day of birth
It's Keith Richards' too and also
my Angel Hendrix for what it's worth
A Wand flew in across the sky
A Chalice later as the days went by
In the smoke I see the spirits fly
The fires of Azrael as the embers die
Ritual and Ceremonial over the year
I've convinced Isis to appear
Occasionally not but drawing near
I've been round the tree so many times
that I just go out the side door
I assure you that this is not breaking the law
And I'm used to the Tower-
it's not the final straw!