The Spell Caster

Foundation. How many hear the call and do the deal? The Spell Caster. Are you missing something magical, in your midnight embrace As you sit all alone Feeling lost and out of place Look out that window If you feel unsatisfied, unwanted, or displaced Put down that phone and if you see Mother Moon trying, with beams of her bright moonlight To show you a way Beseeching you to look up high, into her glorious night sky If you see her angel shaped clouds slowly part, and start to play You'll hear my soft voice, whisper and say "Want to escape from your daily routines, today? Come open up, and find my portal, and eternal doorway By any old trees nearby, that I've commanded to sway To follow that compelling feeling, to pay the toll To through and be mesmerised Like my old muse, Called Dorian Gray Who to me, Once sold his soul When he too followed, the angel shaped clouds, at play To open up my portal, and eternal doorway By those old trees Nearby That I commanded to sway (C) Copyright John Duffy