Artemis Dryad and The Rational Irrational

Stocks and locks and mammon trees 

Towered powered auric tease 

If rational’s the social squeeze

Then may I sir have magic please?

Risks and tricks to market bear

Well isn’t rational to care?

And rationally we cannot bare

The smirch of poverty’s despair...

If magic seeds our wonder-lust then rationally it’s true

In every visions dream my dear irrationals the clue ...

Blake, remake the chariots,, the burning yearning bow for all ...

May windmills meet the floured air, as Dryad leads our forest sprawl...

Without sedition lead the dance,

We step them left for our advance...

For art is life and life is love

And love it fits us like a glove.

Unquantifiable reality

Universal humanity

Imagination

our

ultimate

Salvation..... xx

Marigold

Love is

All in all

In every

Aggregate

Of every

Added

Trice...

There is room for

Love

A home for heart

And yards

Upon yards

Of power in dreaming...

That love

To unfurl

The deepest bud

Of hope

And hope will be our

Victor

Even over any such experience

Lived in

Pitchy rayless vaguery

Or

Lucid visible bright

And so

We shall

Win

Darling dears

We shall be victorious

Marigold

Marigold

Marigold

October will

Reign

In the rains

Of your gentlest

Spring

And the

Autumn

Of a bold orange

Forest

And for this

You shall

Shine

In all that you give

And live

And live

And live...