Night Magic
Unfettered mind in the deepest night,
files on batwings to immense new heights.
While nestled dreamers immersed in sleep,
meet with night things in dreamtime’s keep.
Crickets and frogs will lull them to sleep,
shadows playing about pulls minds into the keep.
Therein they will find eyes glowing bright,
owls and bats, cats with nocturnal sight.
The cadence of the unseen rings loud and clear;
twisting and entwining all through the ears.
disguised faces, places will play in obscurity;
twisted scenarios, reel in caliginosity.
In murky compendium stories will swarm,
riding dark horses and onyx unicorns.
A curious note, these night things can teach;
then enter one’s dreams and attach like a leash.
Archetypal patterns, sound, smell and sight,
gather together and may give one a fright
but, there’s always a message, quite loud and clear;
pay attention to dreams, never show any fear.
For guidance is given all dreamers alike,
don’t wait until life fails you with a rigid strike.
Learn to discern the esoteric meanings
and apply it securely for life’s new beginnings.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2020
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