I know you're
Here.
I feel you.
But, not in the way
Some
Feel you.
But in the way
Others,
Like myself,
Feel you.
I feel you
In the
Sunset.
In that golden hue
Engulfing me like a
Child's
Summer day.
I feel you
In my smiles to
Strangers.
(A surge of AHA! hits and all is well)
I feel you
In the moonlight -
Especially YOU,
Mother,
Surrounding me with
Your opal
Magick
And reminding me
Of
What's really
Real.
Which is
Her,
Which is
You,
Witch is
Me.
Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 1:38 AM UTC
I know you're
Here.
I feel you.
But, not in the way
Some
Feel you.
But in the way
Others,
Like myself,
Feel you.
I feel you
In the
Sunset.
In that golden hue
Engulfing me like a
Child's
Summer day.
I feel you
In my smiles to
Strangers.
(A surge of AHA! hits and all is well)
I feel you
In the moonlight -
Especially YOU,
Mother,
Surrounding me with
Your opal
Magick
And reminding me
Of
What's really
Real.
Which is
Her,
Which is
You,
Witch is
Me.
