10 Ix
White Planetary Wizard
I will arise now
And fly unto Aaron
Fly to my Love
In the Desert night Air
Purple Grapes will I
bring
To feed him and Figs
Under the Moon
In the Desert night Sky
For him will I dance
Be-jeweled and kohl-eyed
Entrance him will I
In the Desert night Air
I will anoint him
With Oils exotic
Soothing his Heart
In the sweet Desert
Night
Unto Aaron I fly
Under sparkling Stars
With Roses in my Hair
Through the Desert
night Air
I will read to him
Verses
From the Poet’s wild
Heart
Enchant him will I
'Neath the dark Desert
Sky
Music drifts down
Melodies sacred
Liquid and rare
On the Desert night Air
Aaron, my Priest –
Prince of the Desert
Aaron, my Almond Branch
Young, strong, and fair.
©Kleomichele Leeds
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