My Will-O’-the-wisp ✨

Clandestinely crouched down on my knees

I see Will-O’-the-wisps blowing in a breeze

Are these phantoms of my fantasies?

I sit all alone in the silence of night

Awe inspired by this phenomenon flight

Dreamily dancing in a dusky delight

Shading my eyes from blinking beacons so bright

Should I be scared? have I demons to fear?

This mystifying magical is moving near

And betwixt the stillness, I listen and hear

Ringing bells tingling so queer

Oh me Oh my this is such a sheer mystery

I simply cannot quite believe what my eyes do see

Can they be spiritual souls finally free