" The Magic of Good Witches "

When confronted with mystic measure
I find my intuition
And work my way
Through mazes and perplexity
For with a magic mind
The impossible comes into view
I cast a spell
No one can tell or sense the scry
That sets these witches
Apart
For in their goodness
And Holy light
Is where real magic
Resides
And in their company
One look, into their eyes
Can change a man's condescension
Into true Faith
And hearty belief
In God......

Tony Taylor   ( Chicago )