Sea Witch (Repost February 2016)


Poetic Trials

Lingering at the bottom
Of the sea
Skimming over the edges
For she has seen
The world that could be
She learn how to barter
With others’ gifts
In exchange for something
That never exists
How eager others are to grab
At something out of reach
Instead of simply looking
Next to them
How eager are little fish to walk
And people to fly
She will grant them an illusion
To an allusion, to a lie
For everyone wants more
Than what they already have
And her gift
Had always been her charisma
And a few magic tricks

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