Tonight the moon
brings mystic moods
as I wander through
the nighttime sky's forever
for magic's in the air
and unicorns, so rare
come out to play
in form of misty white
stark and eerie
set against the night
Intuitive
the words that speak
in spells of mystery
as love descends
in magic's blend
of mist
for the alchemist
has found his soror mystica
and the vas o'er fire will
steam
as a man and woman dream
of what can be
?Michaelette?
9/24/99
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L. Romano
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