Spirits

In the air around us

In every living thing

Spirits shape the world we see

A mystic’s crystal dream

 

In the darkness late at night

From the corner of your eye

Wild and free they cast their spells

Magic fills the sky

 

Time means nothing to these sprites

Endless are their lives

Floating free with no restraints

In harmony they thrive

 

But those entrapped inside of us

Play a different way

Some with virtue, some are cruel

Control’s a deadly game

 

When it’s our time we leave this plane

And they are freed again

To find another troubled soul

To start a war again

 

When you hear the noise inside

Another fight begins

Each warring for the path they want

The right thing or the sin

 

Spirits floating….free again

Waiting for…new life to rend