A Many Threaded Tapestry - the real Si Lee - my very personal collection of spiritual poems&songs
Early poems and songs are all from the 20th century charting my adult life, marriage then unbelievably unfair divorce incredibly with zero defence allowed to me! My very first right under The Law!!! Followed by a selection of poems from 2019 well after my rich spiritual life was completed from 2013-2015 by the amazing Gift of Wicca Hearing - or of the Unseen World or the Kingdom of the Heavens!!!
Early poems and songs are all from the 20th century charting my adult life, marriage then unbelievably unfair divorce incredibly with zero defence allowed to me! My very first right under The Law!!! Followed by a selection of poems from 2019 well after my rich spiritual life was completed from 2013-2015 by the amazing Gift of Wicca Hearing - or of the Unseen World or the Kingdom of the Heavens!!!
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Was it GMT or BST? I still don’t know <strong>my</strong>self, it was all ra<strong>the</strong>r confusing<br />
at 30/03/5+7=1+2=3 (3/3/3!!!)<br />
What with rock’n’roll emerging from LOVELY BLACK MUSIC – JAZZ<br />
AND R’n’B … AT THE SAME INSTANT … … !!!!!!!<br />
Typical Aries? Yes, head and brain so huge I fitted an adult 8½ size hat<br />
at birth, obviously needing surgery for unfortunate Mum – a <strong>very</strong> painful<br />
episioto<strong>my</strong>!<br />
Head and body size comically equal in earliest portrait photos, HUGE<br />
head - made acceptable by a lovely baby’s smile. I was exactly three<br />
months old, on 30 th June, 1957; when I was baptized at DURSLEY<br />
Tabernacle in Gloucestershire. Yes, JK Rowling!<br />
MUM (1 st July 1931 – 26 th August 2007) – died from her star sign <strong>of</strong><br />
cancer, or so <strong>the</strong> lies went. No, involuntary euthanasia is MURDER,<br />
especially by SIMPLY JEALOUS CUNNINGSTUNT DOCTOR-ER’s on <strong>the</strong><br />
bleak TENTH floor <strong>of</strong> hideously clinical and cold Godhelpusall ‘University<br />
College Hospital, London’…<br />
With equally EVIL MACMILLAN CANCER NURSES as <strong>the</strong>ir INSTRUMENT IN<br />
INJECTING MUM WITH A vast SYRINGE OF UNDILUTED POISON…<br />
Before shooing <strong>the</strong> grieving, confused family, mostly from a vigil apart<br />
from me, recovering from hospital yet again <strong>my</strong>self; out <strong>of</strong> her death bed<br />
room – actually murder scene!<br />
So more weird numerology, JK Rowling, by Planny Plotter here – or is it<br />
REALLY just as comical ‘Life <strong>of</strong> <strong>Si</strong>mon’???<br />
Or is it as ALL numerology, <strong>my</strong> and <strong>my</strong> family’s weird story? For on <strong>the</strong><br />
EVE <strong>of</strong> her 26 th BIRTHDAY ON 1 st July 1957, PRECISELY 26 weeks from<br />
<strong>the</strong> start AND <strong>the</strong> end <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> year Mum and <strong>the</strong> family had me baptized…<br />
As her soon to become eldest son after first <strong>my</strong> bro<strong>the</strong>r Jere<strong>my</strong> arrived to<br />
utterly torment me from day #1 (16 th January 1959 – as carefully ‘family<br />
planned by Mum’ as a top ward manager, since <strong>my</strong> birth specializing in<br />
birth control for <strong>the</strong> entire Welwyn-Hatfield area – specializing in<br />
HELPING ALL THE POOR CATHOLIC FATHERS ‘BYPASS THE ANCIENT<br />
DECREPIT POPES’!!!; as her final <strong>of</strong>fspring, <strong>my</strong> sister Libby or Elisabeth.<br />
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