Magi

Experimenting with daemons

Dig deep the wells
Cold barren earth
Allow the rising
Room to move

With steady thrump
Thru veins, relaxed
Bring life to hope
To self, oh sun

Call for the daemons
The brush doth fly
A stroke, a sketch
a whispered word

Over fill my shadowed world
Set aside the Id
Raise the vessel
To my lips

Let life pour forth