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For Khat


Lady in the night

Who sees the lines of ley-

Who grabs the sparks up in the air

That sail her far away

 

Can change her guise to look upon

And hide behind the air

Can stand before you then be gone

Reappearing over there

 

She'll cause confusion to the mind

And bend reality

And make you question which is real

And which you do not see. 

 

It's fearful when you're forced to break

Illusions concentration

To see reality come forth

Dissolving contemplation

 

It isn't hard to understand

How those who fear to switch

That see her catch the lines of ley

Will label her a witch

 

But if your eyes are to behold

The ones who know the rules

It may be time for you to grow

And enter into school

 

Because you know some secrets

The others do not want

It doesn't make you bad or good

Or leave you looking gaunt

 

The secrets lay for all to behold

In times appointed lot

What matters is what's in the heart

And if it's good or not.

 

 

White Song Eagle