These thoughts they dance
Blithe and light,
Fluttering around my mind.
Decisions form changes
Good and bad,
Shaping my reality.
I'd much rather stay
Blissful and hidden,
Inside my magick world.
Join me, won't you?
Nimble and quick,
Dancing round the fire.
The drums are calling
Low and steady,
My spirit answers.
Monday, January 18, 2010
Untitled, as of yet.
Posted by
LanCheney
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