A Song for the Apothecary of the Soul
To: the Divine Chemyst
& His most noble TREE:
(the Tree of Life)
the Chemyst-TREE!
To: Master Wonder
and Missy Ponder
Who seek to find that which is
hidden,and yet MEANT -
wondermeant
excitemeant
enjoymeant
contentmeant!
To: The Magician Physician
and his widows, all three:
lovelessness,
sickness,
and Madame Poverty.
To: Benjamin Toohley
and Burbus Macbine
and all of our colleagues
for Health and Divine!
May you wrestle the fates
and survive them unbruised!
Dance with time through the night,
Until morn adorns the first hues!
Fill your cup from the well
that is proven by Him,
And therein dispel
all your fears of the grim!
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| Artist: Záborského |
Death died on Calvary
And came back renewed
‘Tis but servant to Master
As Christ surely hath showed!
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