Her smile beguiling Her eyes Like an ocean deep Her walk a glide She dresses divinely Some would say She is an angel But wait Listen to her voice Hear her screech Then you will know She is a witch
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
Ha haaaa! This is SO very well done! Reminds me of Snow White ...when the witch used her magic to look like a kind old lady giving her the apples.
Thanks,
Emilie
In Spirit,
Bear