Enticing eyes over shadowed reflections,
Gaze piercingly into this world.
A maze of mist and fog lay inside them,
Leaving more questions than answers unfurled.

The Magick and wonderment,
Are becoming more and more inside.
Yet so puzzled and fearful, I am,
Of what they're forced to hide.

Reach out to me and grab hold,
Come wrap me in your haze.
Give me reason to believe,
In you is where my healing lays.

Save me...Take me in your silvery arms,
Rescue me from the gray.
I see it, my savior, in your eyes
I hear it when you say:

"You must look to the roses,
The dew-laden chrysanthemums,
They hold the truth in solemn placidness,
To which you must succumb.

Listen to the night sky,
Hear it whiper its deepest secrets,
And listen closely to the wind,
As it gently confesses its regrets.

Pay attention the world around you,
For it has much to tell.
Become a part of it, feel it within,
And bid this world farewell."
 
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