![]() The Sun and the Moon are in Scorpio And Mercury listens in, listens in their annual chomp at the bit for the heart of any matter that matters or not through entering the regions taboo: dark recesses of the soul, depths of the sea, attics of life and Mercury listens in, listens in a sublte yet furious rush like birds in the sea trolling for glee bits and pieces of sea shells and star dust form a new paradigm whispering from the dark as Mercury listens in, listens in stray dogs and cats prattling about melancholy lines meander in an out face to face with a two ton bear grinning through his breakfast at the lovers in the air and Mercury listens in, listens in making mad love in the morning mist The scorpion lovers cast a shadow On tangled apple trees and rose gardens That mimic the cycles of life and death And Mecury listens in, listens in Radical mutual interdependence death is the lover of life life can never leave death and they’re having the time of their lives and Mercury listens in, listens in the new moon comes to the altar the androgynous one prays for vision and clarity and the dissolving of cages of consciousness that virtually make us mad and Mercury listens in, listens in Break trance see the merry pranksters dance don’t stop at reds and go on greens plant a willow tree in a field of beets with a scarlet heart while Mercury listens in, listens in
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