Magnus III - Xanadu
My dearest of Fathers
You Doctor Who in a Phone Booth
With that hair of Hyperion Debonare
My 1980’s bearded memoirs, selling Skywalkers
It is I, “that” daughter of yours
Your favourite right wing news reporter
Screaming for my ice creamery sanctuary
It’s life with love, our emotional support dairy
His old enemy of stained habadashry
On that overnight shipment of mispelled Italian upholstery
Smiling with those missing teeth lollies
Melt thy heart of no needed apology
Shining reminders of the most convincing at store
With her golden hair soaring in Summers dawn
Most precious time be with Dad & Daughter
How one must save the world from her shelling mortar
Never need to drive far in our sky view car
To this shore to hear them sing our ancient lore
Listen with our elven ears, to our calling star
Our ocean melody be this singing sea
Come all of deepest trawl
Bring the sea horse and her water orchestra
Shimmering isles of lost crystal palace
That sat with view upon horizons door
Whales call to Dolphin chorus
The rising peak of chords on tidal balance
Pickup those shells from sea floor
So many years have they held their call
The people who be on the edge of the world
Free like the honey to a hummingbird
Dancing with thought of what is never lost
Princess Melody of calling sea
Speak to me with emotions of empathy
Deepest low is our rising water rainbow
Caress my ear with the softest whisper
Happiness becomes thee with my eternity next to me
My very own little GT Eleanor.
Shelby shells that fell from blue moons
The archway shall be of her ladies necklace
Crying isles of ascending shore
Warm my heart in winters storm
Love we wrote on scrolls left to float
Find our Sailors Salem lost to Moby’s sea
His universal response to no cost she be
On flybuy flights to rehearsal tours
Our post grunge supernova cosmic girl
Reflecting life with her sparkle on that starfield tiara
Taking breath of all who witness this beauty treble clef on debutant ball
White lotus by your face to show thy ladies grace
Mend broken wings and bandaid those dreams
Seek the water so shall it call to thee
The hello we let go and left in your seashell necklace
Build once more your calling heart by seashore
These Shelby shells of our calling door
Your blessed ear to hear such love
Sung in memories you hold on sand
Your mother be as always ever lovely
Will always taste her favourite honey
Tea and mystery be her afternoon fans
Wiping tears away with her healing hands
If only time be eternal in our mind
I would be the completion of my lifeline
My greatest gift I give all of thee
The stars to sea and all of me
Be my treasured heart
Presenting…….My Marvel Star
