23 January 2013
This pen is my wand. These words my enchantment. I'll speak to those beyond. With eye of newt and tail of serpent.
It's you I wish to bewilder. To amaze and astound. I'll show you a world of wonder. A place you can never find till its found.
I won't need a coven of witches. Or a spell book from the ages. I just need you and your glasses. Now peer deep into my fables.
I'll tell a tale of lost lovers out at sea. Separated and lonely as can be. They cling to hope, to their memory. Soon reunited by love and destiny.
I have yet another beguiling anecdote. Of a lad and a lass to lucky to see it. Not opening their eyes and taking note. They had each other and perfectly they fit.
On and on the saga continues. And this Mage drones on. To ensnare this beauty and to bemuse. To love forever, till time has gone.
A Wizards Enchantment. • Opuss № I