A Test Of Wits

Of Wards, And Words I Liked This One, This One I liked~

Circle OF Fire, Circle Of Light~

Is it possible in the Circle Of Light

To burn a fire in the day of light?

How can one burn so bright yet not burn out

When your Spirit sometimes feels so spread out

Not by goodness

Not by fright

Not by darkness'

Not by light

Is that a Succubus I sense?

I think I can smell it by it's scent

If not scent then the feel

*The Feel*

*The Feel*

*The Feel*

The *feel* has seldom told me wrong as long...

As long as I have followed what I felt true

As long as deep inside I knew

As long as I kept an ear to ground

As long as I never let them bring me down

Ah my senses say, it is a Succubus

I hear it calling from a bay

A deep dark growling

It does display

Crouching, hunkering, lurking, hiding

Seeking to hunt

It's on my scent

I feel it

My energies spent

A penny for your thoughts

A nickel for your have not's

A quarter dollar I have to spend

To ferret it out from deep within

Hush now

Quiet baby do not cry

Do not cringe

It too will pass

It's hair will singe

Shake it off baby I know you can

Shake it off baby take your stand

Shake it off baby your as strong as any man

Yet is that a man I smell?

OR

Is it the scent of a woman?

Nostrils flared to the wind

Attempting to unearth this thing

This thing sucking the blood right out of me

Go away Succubus I need no part of thee

For I am burning

Burning woods

Burning herbs

Burning powders

Throwing bones

See them there?

I am burning fires to keep they Loki's away

Don't need no more today

Don't need any no not tonight

As I tire, as I burn the fires

Tonight instead of the

Circle Of Light

I think I'll burn a fire

To keep all the Loki's away

An the Vamp's at bay

Go find some other host to feed from

I have no time to play

Except in my fires

To Those Of Us Who Shine In The Light

For

In The Circle Of Fire

We Shall Burn Bright

In The Circles Of Light~

Copyright Mistress Reba © m.r. 2007

Yesterday Was Such A *Green Day*

~What I Did On Saint Patrick's Day~

I went down to the Court House and had

My Ass Painted Green

So I would Fit In

Well my Mom used to tell me that every year soooo

I may as well tell all of you lol

Never really knew what that meant but it sure made me laugh.

Perhaps it shall you as well and if not, oh well.

There may be a few who can relate

~Green Peace~

~Mistress Reba~

"May your coffin be made of one hundred year old Oak Trees which I shall plant tomorrow"