wytchcroft

this piece has been frustrating me for aeons as a bit of 'arrows and stars' that fell off and just... lay there.

tonight chalissa inspired the fix and now it's done and here it is.
the last four lines are a quote from an old hymn.
thanks chalissa la muse amuse l'amore :))

The Turning Circle:

dance for me love
he says
in a turning circle

and i'll dance for none but myself
says she

and stepping out
through the wild flowers
the tiny petals, the new green shoots

all the wild flowers
grown around
the turning circle

and it's a white rose
for my honey
and a red rose for my love
and this black rose has turned to gold
shining like the stars above

and it's breathless
and it's magic
all these crazy statues come to life
oh listen to them animals roar

twisting through the turning circle
of your bedroom floor

and she says;

this coat becomes a lion
and this hat a cockatoo
these jeans are like the heron
and this jumper roams like the buffalo

two by two and there ye go
two by two and there ye go
half way round and back again
in the turning circle

she skips away
and into the night

and she's singing;

for its a gift to be simple, 'tis the gift to be free,
tis the gift to come down where we ought to be,

and when we find ourselves in the place just right,
'twill be in the valley of love and delight.
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