diploma

Diploma
6-2-18

O, stolen child swollen where aces are wild
If you only knew all for Rosicrucianism
And dreams of Faeryland dedicating it to the singer
Lazarus rises all for the vision
Keeping it in human perspective until the axle breaks
And hands hurl into the need unspeakable
Touching in its evocation sentimentally in gyre-symbol of what is yet to be
In you and me as to discover the germinating passion
In letting others shine for our Sweedish royal academy and another reheat
Of my cup of sin as to hear the cry of the sedge
All set on my newfangled ledge
In autobiographies of bibliophiles
All set!






Lieutenant
6-2-18

Back in business
Yea, you can always get it back again
Arms held high and a sign of peace
As faith rearranges our priorities
And I'm loving today my own messes
To clean up delving into our Mansfield Rank
As to raise ones shield of defense in the rank just the way I like it
In decedent classics and another Gemini dream
Where I don't want to throw it all away at our trident press international
Of this absolute breach to learn as we teach in useful remonstrance
In the love we have seen of our own Miss Maria warp
Glad to exert it for the advantage impudent
Soon time to wake up and get on with it as to exert for its own advantage
Of our Lady Bentran back in business.....







Bertran
6-2-18

Where there is no interest there is no investment
Further know that ye have need of these things
Earthly skies and we ask ourselves why do we even bother
Looking up to our High Father
It will be all worthwhile in the end
As to disoblige and to benefit from our evolution
Gazing at background scenes of old school photographs yet to admire
In a feeling of defiance and not against you for our giving by faith
And purposes for the wooden Indian
In all we do you to wit to get to know each other a little bit better
Greeting Sir Thomas Bertman upon lap interest from useless remonstrance
And fresh air at last of fortune and connexions
As a tranquil individual
O, love!