....sitting on her head like a paraffin stove. I'd fly away and be a bat across the air I would rove*
am I missing something or is someone else missing something
intoxicating. my inner thoughts about it all wish not to be alone. I juggle my lives, balance the distance as to what's near
me. and my shadow is cast because the sun is brighter than dreams
in the night. I often wonder if there's such a thing as spells
inspire me
set fire to me
lie to me
"Witches Hat" by Robin Williamson
words and picture by roman blazic_all rights reserved
Amazing. One could read it two different ways. I never saw any thing written like this.
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