Eager to cast a spell
But everyone she met
Seemed already in a trance
Glowing like crystal balls
That held them all in sway
As each told them what to do
Could possess them all so
In an ironclad enchantment
No power of hers could break
When the guiding lights would fade
Leaving all their followers
Lost in a realm of darkness
Richard Schnap is a poet, songwriter and collagist living in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. His poems have most recently appeared locally, nationally and overseas in a variety of print and online publications.
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