You have bewitched me, you sorceress br br And I’m happy to be under your spell br br Said the magician with a smile, that held promise br br Of secret places waiting to be discovered br br br No sorceress am I, but of your hearts making br br No spells have I, but those you cast in my hand br br The magic is yours, said the sorceress br br I am but a reflection of your heart br br br If this is so, the magic pleases me greatly br br As it moves through us, the magician whispered br br Drawing on our energies and leaping ahead br br To merge with the Akashic knowing br br br Her eyes spoke, look into the still pool of your heart br br Dive in and surrender to the depths br br That beckon you, to go deeper br br Till you find that which you seek br br br © 29 May 2008, Anita Atinabr br Anita Atinabr br