The Call
As I play with my spells tonight, I shall learn like you by the scorn.
My power is continuously climbing, and my evidence is visibly worn.
My love is enviably irresistible; it will draw your soul to me.
You only have a short time before I can no longer set you free.
If I wish you well, then well is what you shall be.
If I wish you harm, it is my karma I will receive times three.
Don’t you worry to do me wrong, as I have control you could never muster.
I am like a comet flying fast, gathering my little cluster.
No matter what Id have you believe, you can rest assured you are free willed.
Like gravity in space, it is a law and forever will be fulfilled.
I know why you bow your brows at me in fear, because you haven’t yet my knowing.
There’s so much more to life thats vibrating and it is rapidly growing.
Magic is all around you, open your mind so you can see.
All the words you have spoken are spells to the universe set free.
Be wise with your thoughts, as they have wanting power that can’t be seen.
Pay attention to the lyrics you sing, for they are in the wind whistling.
I would skip blowing out that candle on your cake, for that’s the craft you have declined.
Don’t worry yourself to much though; we forgive you since it only empowers our kind.
Be skeptical of the media, as they subliminally taint your mind.
You preach to me of your sacred religion, and then daily take part in mine.
So as you lye in bed at night, praying to someone you have never seen.
How can you be so sure, that your god is not just magic listening?
Release yourself of doubt, for there is a little witch in us all.
Take part in your own reality, before you get your call!
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