[Seth Haniel]

A mystic poem I’ll write to you
for you to read through and through
For in its verses are hidden clues
for spiritual advancement and to amuse

First let’s look up to the stars
from beautiful Venus to fiery Mars
Who rule the each in their separate houses
cast their influence upset the dowsers

On to circles made of stone
sit within and feel at home
Waiting for the divine proof
realize that they forgot the roof

Have you ever cast the Runes
should it only be done in June
or in the shadow of the full moon
do they only forecast doom

Then to Magic it’s quite queer
how they make things disappear
Only to come back somewhere else
is it the Fairies Pixies or Elf

Flying Saucers there’s the thing
are the responsible for corn circle rings
Or are they only flights of fantasy
excuse me while I raid the pantry

And then to tarot it‘s in the cards
the secrets of life do not discard
Even the fool must play his part
but discerning what must be an art

All these mysteries and even trance
all point in one direction that’s to France
Are the powers trying to restore the balance
or just leading us a merry dance

On then to the candles power
different colours some scented with flowers
Wax set straight up in eerie towers
keepers of light they burn for hours

Look then to Egypt for a sign
find deep in the roots of Ancient SION
Four Gods initials in hidden depths
those of Seth Isis Osiris Nepthys

How many more mysteries hidden before
as we eat wisdoms apple to the core
And just as we reach for the pip
Adam and Eve arrive by spaceship

Then there is always fate
to someone somewhere today’s the date
Maybe it’s the finding of ones soulmate
or ones demise Oh do have faith