Magicians of Verse: Enter If Bold
Sacred circle!
Magicians of verse
Council of elders
Conjurors of words
Body of experience
Each one unique
Passion that burns
Vivid beliefs
Tell of your life
Abrasive or harsh
Share with us pain
Reveal your heart
Be joyous! Share moments
Tender and mild
Recall happiness
With innocence of child
The circle is safe
No words disallowed
No mockery here
No suggestion turned down
Sacred temple!
Safe place to cleanse
Thoughts mirky and twisted
Through singular lens
Divest and release
Submit buried need to tell
Speak finally of deeds
To break their spell
Know silence and doubt
Clenched tightly within
Is a festering ground
For guilt and shame
Essence of pain
Cast into the pot
Dragged up from places
Long since forgot
Awash! tears flow
Hearts burst open wide
Allowing the circle
To peer deep inside
Contributions captured
Insightful lines
Encapsulate creativity
This magical night
Concoction binds
A collage of yarns
Spun into renewed
Tender woven art
Depleted and worn
The night ends
Lingering longer
Remain amongst friends
Spiral down stone stairs
Cross marble floor
Turning and twisting
Towards camouflaged door
Emerge from the trance
Touch cool of night
Let flickering lamplight
Guide you back into life.
Frances Macaulay Forde
Wed 27th Jun 2018 03:15
I kept imagining your first WOL live performance... and was nervous for you.
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