Where Did the Magic Go

I call to the stars

Weighted down by the world

Expectations 

Rules

Responsibilities

Looking to the Moon

Tell me who stole my joy

Who was the thief

Where is my spark so Divine

That held the Magick, essence so sublime

The dirt so teemed with life feels cold and dead 

The brilliance of fall, muted in my vision

Worries

Disappointments

Cruelty

Yelling into the Wind

I do not feel myself

I do not feel attached 

The places I seek my magic are not where I left them

The warmth had faded like a long dead fire

Look deep (She whispers so quiet)

Remember who you are (She whispers so quiet)

Your Magick is not gone child (Her voice breaking through the chorus of monsters)

You have allowed the world to bury it (Her voice begins to resonate)

Listen to the beat of your heart (Her hand holds it safe)

Close your eyes child and see your spark (Her breath trying to blow life into the dull embers)

Call to the stars – let them lift you high

Look to the Moon

Let it light your way

Soften with the wind- let it uncover you

The world will not change

Do not let it change you

The Magick you seek is the Magick you are 

It was never stolen