'Dream Witch.'

Wispy silver scarlet hair, sparkles in the wind... Her eyes glisten purple haze, as this frail old woman begins... Her explanation; "Look into the water, see the feint reflection.  Look into the person... to make the      weak connection, connect your fading life, with all that you can see, take this chance to rest a while, and gather all your energies... For we are on a journey." Notice all the falling crisps, of frozen morning dew, Here to cool the burning hopes, to see the real you... Again she comes; "Walk this way my friend, and look upon this mirror.  See the eyes that can't let go... watch the small get bigger.  Notice the eyes inside your head, are larger than your gut... these greedy eyes and needy mind, missing ifs and skipping buts… Wash your dirty hands my friend." Mighty oak tree falling down, your lightning views to blame, Raising voice in heated rooms, brings precious branches down in flame... She speaks her mind; "Twisting vortex, spinning round, matter grey is to be found, look inside each cell i own, i'll follow you, don't go alone.  Voice of hatred, voice of pain, voice of love, and lovers gain, whispering fear and howling peace, find all the anger you wish to release... Then you can be at one." Wispy silver scarlet hair, upon an intellectual head, Causing me to think, as I lie asleep in bed... Witch of all my dreams, come and lay a path. Come and show the way, it’s time to complete your task. There’s much i have acquired, from you so much I’ve learnt, It's time, to me, you come again, and give me what i’ve earned. Give me some direction, make it all seem right, Give me what i can't have now, help me see the light. Mistress of surreal night, please help me see the light. Remember what has to be done, and make it all seem right, With your wispy silver scarlet hair, please help me see the light! Written March 13th, 2002 © on Mar 13 2002 02:49 AM PST, harry luck    0 • 10