Unicorn
01) Chariots
Of Silk
02) 'Pon A Hill
03) The Seal Of Seasons
04) The Throat Of Winter
05) Cat Black
06) Stones For Avalon
07) She Was Born To
Be My Unicorn
08) Like A White Star
09) Warlord Of The Royal
Crocodiles
10) Evenings Of Damask
11) Sea Beasts
12) Iscariot
13) Nijinsky Hind
14) Pilgrim's Tale
15) Misty Coast Of Albany
16) Romany Soup
The toad road licked my wheels like a sabre
Winds of
the marsh lightly blew
Stone jars stacked with stars on her shoulders
Hunters of pity she slew
Chariots of Silk she rode
Stallions of gold she owned
A
mad mage with a maid on his eyebrows
Hunteth the realm
for a god
Who could teach him the craft of decanting
The glassy entrails of a frog
The bard of my birth with his ballet
Walked the wild worlds in the chase
For the black chested
canary
Who as a moose can sing bass
'pon a hill a green bird sat
Her owlets in a green
felt hat
Her fortune was a wish
Ambassador a
heron blue
Rode on the dawn with kegs of dew
He said
his tales were true
A ragged
youth with eyes of glass
Was seen dancing upon the
grass
His words were winged and wise
His shaven skull he etched with ease
The silent scriptures of the trees
His prophesies were
you
The seal of seasons moved with grace
Love
Upon the
Orkney oceans face
Love
She swam and moved
Just like a prancer
A gypsy
dancer
A salty shimmered shell of foam
Out of
the depths she stood before me
One breath and shells
grew on my nut tree
It swayed and swum
Just like a prancer
A gypsy dancer
A salty
shimmered shell of foam
Her night it came and then
she hooked her head
Unto the fleeing sun and then she
fled
And flew who
Just like a prancer
A gypsy
dancer
A salty, shimmered shell of foam
O the throat of winter is upon us
The barren barley
fields refuse to sway
Before the Husky hag of early darkness
In her hoods
of snowy grey
Winter winter winter
Are you but a
servant of the bad one
Lo the
frozen blue birds in the belfries
The bluebells in
their hearts are surely prey
Unto the grasping
bats-wing of the winter pincer
Hoods of snowy grey
Cat black the wizard's hat
Spun in lore from Dagamoor
The skull of jade
Was pearl inlaid
The silks, skin spun, repelled the Sun
A tusk of boar with dwarfish awe
Sobs on the door where stood before
A
mountain man with sky-blue teeth
Upon his head a python's wreath
A deer he
slew in the dawning's dew
Her heart was a dagger for a murderer's brew.
A toad of jet on a sill cast in brass
Portrayed for his sight mysteries of the past
A yellow
orphan dancer rich in Nature's costly gold
Wept for the
jailer of time to bless her old
But his kiss he held
and shadowed for the spell of nights are strong
And
spiraled like a whirlwind in the childhood of a song
Cat black the wizard's back
Daubed in doom in his tongue tombed
room
We of the wind must rejoice and speak
And kiss all our
star browed brothers on the cheek.
Let's get some stones
For Avalon
Let's get some
stones
For Avalon
For Avalon
Let's steal some
stars
For Avalon
Let's steal some stars
For
Avalon
For Avalon
Nobody
knows where
Avalon goes
Nobody knows
Let's make a quest
For Avalon
Quest for finger cymbal
and gong
For Avalon
Nobody sees what
Avalon sees
Nobody sees
She was born to be my Unicorn
Robed head of ferns
Cat child. tutored by the learned.
Darkly ghostish
host
Haggard vizier of the moats
Seeks the sandaled
shores of Gods
Baby of the moors.
The night-mare's mauve mashed mind
Sights the visions of the blinds
Shore side stream of
steam
Cooking kings in cream of scream.
Jackdaw winter head
Cleans his
chalcedony bed
A silken word of kind
Was returned
from Nijinsky Hind.
Giant of Inca hill
Loosed his boar to gorely
kill
The dancing one-horned waif
In doublet of
puffin-bill.
The beast in
feast of sound
Kittened lamb on God's ground
Ridden
by the born of horn
Jigged like a muse on life's lawn.
At the birth of the day
As a babe of the spray
Like
a white star, tangled and far,
Tulip that's what you are.
Warm and wise as a mute
In the
thunderbolt suit
Princely and torn, grasping the horn
Of the
maenads of May.
Sleepy
dreaming of dark
Silver Satyrs in parks
Statues that
say, worship the day
For only humans you are.
Channels churning the grime
Inky
dreams of our time
Into the Sun, where the white one
Poems them into a rhyme.
On a
hill the clear shrill
Made the Titans most ill
Angels abound, and I kissing the ground
Thrilled to be
around
Vineyards spangled
with love
For the white dove above
Green and lean
from the waste
Of the pastures of chaste
Preciously
he is whole.
Twinkled eyes like a king
Charted seas on your skin
Like a White Star, tangled and far,
Tulip that's what you are.
Warlord Of The Royal Crocodiles
Handsome as life
He's our lord and we trust in him
To move like the wind
As our friend and guardian.
The elements and oceans congregate on
his brow
And he stalks in style like a royal crocodile.
His chariot legs
Are tree green and
autumn brown
His crown of dusk is a glimpse of things
to be.
In palaces and temples
near the dwellings of man
If he can he'll smile 'cos
he's a Royal Crocodile.
The evenings of Damask are falling
The youth of truth
chest
Feeds a starling
With his heart.
A
chosen man begged by the wayside
A horse came soon and
died before him
And said eat.
The icy claws of earth are crawling
Upon my baby's brow and calling
Please come home.
The boy unlike the man was smiling
For
gulleys, streams and hills would hide him
Like a swan.
A vagabond, a weaver warrior
Produced a loom, a cheese and
chopper
And said choose.
My
sandaled feet are fleet like water
I kiss the limbs is Earthess
daughter
A little tree.
The sea beasts scull the waters
Feeling fear for thee
The hawks that tamed the skies
Wish you so well to be.
A
Foal in the fields
With the
bless of the hills your
Shore and you're poor and your sore feetys
Ne'er to be bore
By man's claw.
The horned dog guarding grandly
Daughters of the Sun
At night in twilight groves
His
pray for you is begun.
You
Foal in the fields
With the bless of the hills on your
Shore and you're poor and your sore feetys
Ne'er to be bore
By man's claw.
The bull of gold that's old
Beyond
the songs of man
Keeps watch upon the fates
When they misweave
your strand.
O
Foal in the
fields
With the bless of the hills on your
Shore and you're poor and your sore feetys
Ne'er to be bore
By man's claw.
UFO, UFO you are
UFO, UFO you are
UFO, UFO you are, a colt.
A box of doves
I placed beside your chest
Liar
A
stork of silk
With rubies in it's nest
Fire
Of my love
Will burn
thee to a wizened word
For ere to go unheard.
A
mare of wood
Elder, elm and oak
Liar
Will keep
you fair
If you jest me no joke
Fire
Of my love
Will burn thee to a wizened word
For ere to go unheard.
I'm old and bruised
But my fate is
that of youth
Liar
Trickster you
Be a grisly
dragon's tooth
Fire
Of my love
Will burn thee to
a wizened word
For ere to go unheard.
You gashed the heart of my heart
Like a
Portuguese
Witch, I'd planned for you this land
But
you devoured my hand
Nijinsky Hind is a wisp of our world
Through the
heart's eye.
It's horns are white hide
From the skin of our lord
When
his youth stood
Wondrous and fair like a sea.
Nijinsky Hind is a remnant of Earth
As it once stood.
A likeness in flesh of the magic
Contained in a pearl's
shell
Breathing it's breath uniquely.
Nijinsky Hind was begotten
From
man's thoughts of kindness.
Its hoofs shod with gold
Are the textures of Earth's distant future
Gilded and
tall like a hall.
Beauty things sing to me
As a chorus
As a flock the
wild seas
Sway before us
Hail as a hand is my
mail
The thrush is my love
And the whale is a snail
Sailors dance in a trance
On the
ocean
Fairy lights in her eyes
Tame the water
With the morn we mount and ride
Pilgrims of summer
The swift is our guide
Dazzle dawn man
Mouthed with a
smile
Caution cloud lord
Stay for a while
You
make us smile.
Weeping willow woman
Ladled on the arm
Of the misty
coast of Albany
With its charm
Pining pillar of the wild willows end
Womanly waiting
For your manly friend.
A star 'bove
the mire
is her husbandly choice
Locked in his tower
By the enchanted voice
Of the Star guard Rhina
With
his lips soiled with gold
He dares to loiter
Near
our lady bold.
Once a heart
was made and cast
In molten love
But t'was in realms
of the past
Romany soup
I gotta get some
ooo Romany Soup