Mead’s On

Bubble, bubble, toil’s no trouble,
this brew I know will make hearts bubble.
Strip aside lies, open the mind
till only the Soul’s left to find
then this Mead will show the truth
those mysteries long forgot in youth
mysteries we’re finally free to find
hidden deep in our clouded mind
but now these secrets are set free
so we can be Mead we should be.

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About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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