poem on Mushies

A magical force ruptures my soul and flows through my body , taking control

It drifts through the wind and flies through the night

Absorbed in the trees are colors and lights

And I stare at the moon and the clouds in the sky

My body dances joyfully as my mind begins to cry

This enchanted land comes every now and then

It stays long enough , it lets me know when

When I will become one with it, when I will know

It tells me that soon enough it will take my soul.

The trees are calling to me again

Whispering secrets and stories of them

They tell me not to leave, tell me not to go

I struggle to stay , he's pulling me though

My love is pulling me away

For he doesn't want to lose me yet, not on this day

So I turn away from this force of insanity

Return to my life, but soon enough the tress will lead the way.