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Visions of Wicca (The Gypsy)
“Rhiannon rings like a bell through the night
And wouldn't you love to love her?
Takes to the sky like a bird in flight
And who will be her lover?
All your life you've never seen
Woman taken by the wind
Would you stay if she promised you heaven?
Will you ever win?” Stevie Nicks
She has a darkness
that still shines a light
as bright as a pulsar......a thousand light years away
quietly she is
the star of a story
that I'd always long to tell
...on my distant trek to find
“the daughter of the devil himself
whilst searching for an angel in white”
(I can feel her presence-out of mind, out of sight)
so many questions for this
naked soul, out of control in
the most beautiful of ways......
…...caught up in the web of her lazy-hazy days
“....nye short of your dream girl
more the sudden shouting of ravens
as you enter the forbidden part of my forest”
…..to taste your flesh
inhaling the fragrant malaise
of your darkside
your spirit ringing like a bell in the night-
taking to the sky like a bird in flight,
…..a beautiful woman, taken by the wind
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