where tales of deceit take dominance
it has taken a powerful spell to bring you into my world
where illusion runs rampant
like the dog that eats it's own vomit.
the tale includes a witch in New Orleans
and her ability to bring mystery and magick
to where ever she roams
the light harps beckoned her
to play the part.
going through life unaware of the connections we make
the impact of a simple word
and the permanent change it can have on someone.
I am writing, as you have made impact unknowingly.
Life changing
convincing self that these are the last days of which I live
Therefore giving reason to live as only I can imagine
Claiming the days as my very own
Numbering my days as infinite
Creating mystery and magick to leave behind
Taking this time to be who I am
Creating the illusion as a timeless masterpiece
Just for you
I invite you to take part in the illusion...follow me.
The never ending journey
The craft to be witch
Only the narrow minded take sides
Don't you know what an illusion is?!
Thoughts of passing reside
Self reliance precedes
and I become
Dead to the world
