A spell,
It seems,
Befalls me,
Casting a weariness,
A weight,
Slowing my pace,
Confusing my thought.
Who,
Is this sorcerer
Who casts it?
I do not know,
Yet
I see him,
In the shadows;
I shall wait…
For the light
Will chase him away.
A spell,
It seems,
Befalls me,
Casting a weariness,
A weight,
Slowing my pace,
Confusing my thought.
Who,
Is this sorcerer
Who casts it?
I do not know,
Yet
I see him,
In the shadows;
I shall wait…
For the light
Will chase him away.