Pagan Babylon
The Witch bobs for apples
In a Sea of Bronze parting the Red Sea
Lapping flesh and spirit, swimming against the tide
Where the tutelary Spirits of Cunnilingus reside
Tuesday Afternoon Solomon's watchful Eye (of Horus)
Moody Blues, Noah's flood drowns the wicked world
The parting of the red sea almost choked me when I read it / Everything else was pure Sage, and to be watched by the bird man of Egyptian lore is pure delight . . .
During the 1960's a young soldier struggles with basic training, a bully sergeant and his own inner demons. A tale of struggle, redemption and survival.
‘I have to go back soon,’ says Adam one afternoon. Yes, I know he has to go back soon. He has to go back to London and to his job and his apprenticeship. He has taken the maximum number of days leave – he has taken his entire Summer holiday in the Sp
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Happy Thanksgiving, dearie! :) Be well and be blessed, too!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Emblematically powerful.
John