I do hope you enjoy it as much
as I did
putting it all together for your viewing.
Magick! Within all of this
There be dragons
Wizards calling spells
Listen close and you can hear Magick! Magick ~SparrowHawk~ 99'
Magick! in the air
Magick
Magick everywhere
With the waving of a wand
Magick lights a mysterious bond.
the faeries live
As they dance and sing
their music give.
once and all
Some are large
and some are small.
by night
As spirits of the Earth
take flight.
the sound of Angels flitting near.
Magick everywhere!
Magick has filled the the air.
In the fury of the night, Humble ever Merlin Ahh...but to live Oh yes...
~SparrowHawk~
Stands Merlin,
working Magick with pure light
as he was long ago
Even now we
feel his power flow.
King of all Magickal men
Worked with the power
that has no end!
when Merlin was alive
Would be a true lesson in Magick
that we all thrive.
he is a special man to me
One that I would truly love to see!
Like Lancelot and Guinevere he pledged his love was true
� Copyright 1998 by K. F. Markiewicz
8/9 This poem was sent to me Please do whisper a prayer
for Kenny. Kenny I want to thank you for letting me borrow this lovely
poem
He'll never love another until their days were through
They spent their days at Camelot but always were apart
Of love they both were innocent yet guilty in their hearts
The rumors round the table are said by just a few
He'll be his Queens' champion for the cause is just and true.
They finally joined together, they no longer could resist.
So King Arthur asked of Merlin, what he saw in the mist.
He told his King of Lancelot and of the meeting with his Queen
Yet King Arthur couldn't fathom what was right for what he'd seen
Arthur fell deep inside himself, betrayed by Queen and friend
Nothing seemed to matter and Camelot was near its'end
King Arthur sent his Knights out to search for the Holy Grail
It was finally found by Perseval but King Arthur was so frail.
Yet one drink from the chalice and Arthurs' new life had begun
He prepared for the great battle with his sister and her son
King Arthur and his Knights prepared to ride again
Camelot could be restored but the battle they must win
Lancelot rejoined his King and gallantly they fought
They won the day but for a price, Lancelot and Arthur were lost
The King returned Excalibur as his dying wish to make
Perseval returned this kingly sword to The Lady of the Lake.
by one of my dear friends online.
Kenny.
Kenny is very sick
and I know that he could use everyone's
prayers
reguardless of whom you do pray.
I place this candle here for you my friend.
I even adopted one!
And his name..
of course,
MoonBeam!
I am one with the air I am transformed by the fire I am washed ever clean by the waters I am part of the earth My spirit has grown I am now a force of all
nature Magick is my very soul ~SparrowHawk~
As I have given myself to the winds
Wisdom of old
now being my deepest desire.
Reborn and inspired.
Refreshed by it's power.
and shall ever
be.
stronger than ever before.
One with my Lady and my Lord.
Proud I now
stand
I am a Witch.
