Three Wise Men
Like a stable in a desert place waiting for the comet Around midnight the comet cometh, followed by the wise men You see a shop in a shed and a nativity, Christmas is everyday The wise men are now women, they bring the grain in huge basins All you need is love and a big […]
A small piece of the polar circle for London’s Christmas celebration My pagan imagination was wandering in the burning desert Three wise men laden with presents, following a shooting star To find the mythical manger, the newborn god-child, the donkey and the ox Folklore passes the heritage of social myths and beliefs to the next […]
Like the Queen, the Tiffany Robot is everywhere Promoting diamonds and rust and the scent of it all We are the obedient subjects of a consumption society Spontaneous combustion would probably be a better definition The miracle of nothing just a shooting star in the Arabian sky And the three wise men lost their wisdom […]