Traveling through tunneled hallways
She swiftly lured him from the mental maze.
Safely within her chambers, she heard his tragic Terror
The Sorceress cast potions and elixirs into the air.
Spell spun in silence too sacred to share.
For healing would come and then he could declare
Victory over shadows, over-waged warfare.
To the powerful mesmerizing Burja
Francia
Michael A wounded Alchemist laid bare his despair.
At Battle with spirits, anxiety & drink
He stood at the edge, pulled back from the brink
Through incense & whispers, through her sacred care
He remembered his purpose, still buried in a dimpled stare.

Newbie to Hello Poetry
Here magnifying my powerful WORD,
I'm starting to believe it's my spiritual blessing,
conversations with myself
messages sent and received
be careful powerful Word on mission
without the vibration of sound
what is it this traveling force that is hidden all around?
I am new here,
Yup trouble from out of town!
  As far as I know at first it was first written in stone
now it's written in our hearts
A bright light exposing shame,
instead of stepping forward to fight,
you run into the night.
The wicked wizard of the West came to ****** souls,
He gained his sorcerer powers by the teachings of his mom.
She is a Burja so it's in my blood to do so.
She never tells me she loves me
She taught me how to cast spells and use my word to curse people ugly.
I am not proud of these things
I can't control my upbringing
So now I'm letting it out
Hello Poetry!