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.