skyhorse

Love’s messenger rides near,
with errands sweet and dear,

conjunct are Mars and Mercury
upon the golden Sun,
ruling planet Neptune
retreats alone by Scorpion.

It’s an ancient, mystic planet
of life-forms seldom seen,
sending forth a strange vibration
of intuition, contemplation
reaching outward through a dream.

There’s a henge on the horizon
standing guard upon the plain,

I walked upon a rocky path
towards the Heart of I -
it stretched into the distance,
the horizon of the sky

Cut down in battle-lust,
no rest in peace for them,
e’en though bodies now are dust
still they seek for Mortal men -

I hear your voice in windsong
racing over rugged hills

Arise, O Egypt, from your slumber,
Live again your ways of Wisdom -
Restore Oneness in The Two Lands.

Mighty Sun God, Aten, spirit of old Egypt,
Beloved Lord in shining splendour
Return …

In the shadow of great Giza, She sits so still, serene -
none go there but will see Her, but will wonder at her dream.

O mother waters of the sweeping plains
‘tis there my mind drinks deep of you.