Sul’s yellow waters
were stirred by wind and time
As we lingered there.
Up Jacob’s Ladder
Isolated angels climb.
We fallen angels
Look up with sadness, minds and
Feet earthbound, yet holding hands.
In Bath, a long time ago!
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Camelot
Deep in the valleys of unfolding time,
Beyond the hills of doubt lay Camelot.
Its towers rose above the forest oaks,
Its spires and banners caught the morning sun.
Inside the walls, around the warrior king,
The knights and scholars gathered,
each one pledged
To help the weak, to mortify the proud
And right and love, defend and glorify.
Ursa Major – The Plough
Plough deep the furrow!
Cast across the night
The seeds of morning,
Propagate the Light!
I have a homing instinct for the stars 
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