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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
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John DuffyASY
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