Deep Magic Plays

In field and fen

deep magic plays

The wood elf signs

a high faun prince

with powers of light

and grace sublime

His eyes transfix

our world of pangs.

He leads grey souls

to shores of rest

beyond the seas

where lambs are crowned

and wings caress

every heart that wails

wounded by a lance

for babes adrift.

O Mr Boris

O Mr Boris grant us a vote

so jaded souls can once more gloat

o'er the foul and steel grey drones

who are the Borg, nano probe clones.

Magic and Grace

The segulls around the boats

screech ‘fish, fish”!

Sunflowers asleep under the daytime star

dream of paradise.

Mystical creatures, full of sweet sighs

rise from the sea

Emerald wings kiss the shore.

A glance of love communicates the hidden thoughts of the mage

to souls worthy of grace.

Blood Moon

The moon plummets

red with blood

She moans in agony

tortured by hidden monsters

and dies, poisoned.

The lamps of the sky are extinguished

Demons of Zor shriek

full of anger and hatred

The black dragon commands

spitting fire and ash.

Let Light Triumph!

Come to the mystical place

where light finds its abode

beyond red powers of shades

that liquidate all things 

with magnetic force and thrust.

A grey veil parts to reveal immense shimmering

crystaline spirits surpassing manly creations 

masquerading as truth

to gain mastery over beings

destined for noble missions.

Light enters its zenith 

and the creatures worship.

Their anthem resounds in Heaven

‘Let light triumph!’

Abandon all hope all you who enter here!

She stings, she stings!

The jelly fish has come

The girls ended up red

covered in huge boils.

The Hour of Darkness

A Mage chants

lightening strikes the forests of the world.

Wargs pounce on the faries

mauling them with steel fangs.

Unicorns writhe in agony.

Under the celestial tree

lie horns of light

Smashed and abandoned.

The great mystical river is defiled.

The witch, clad in flames

shoots the glorious king with thorns and nails

and proudly ascends to his throne.

The Divine Image

A white soul smiles 

Perpetual light spreads 

over the world, black with shades.

In her heart the Divine Presence of The Eternal Father rests.

Dedicated to Ludovica

Into the Vortex

Into the vortex

boldly we go.

Warp engines blasting

to mission first contact

with alien form brilliance

and black emanations 

from powers ever waring.

Amid stellar magic

commanders are gasping

lost in deep marvels

of time and space coiling.

A mystic tongue greets

‘Live long and prosper, my friends!’

The Crystal Sea

Crystal sea

full of dreams and emotions

It whispers sweetly

in unknown and mysterious languages.

Elves appear

who dance on the waters

and sing of their companions

left in the world of men.

Their crowns shine

with a holy and blessed light

calling them back to their sacred homeland

the sea.

Fire and Ash

The world is over heating

with hate all fuming black

Canons forever firing

Red spewing on fields once blooming light and grace adorning.

glades of sylphs and men.