The Words Won't Come Today

The words won't come today. 

Even if I try they're keeping to the shadows.

They're sleeping inside safe and sound.

Waiting silently ready to feel the way out.

Those words won't come to me right now.

It wasn't so long ago I found them.

Flying out of me intense and unafraid.

At last they cried in the newfound freedom.

The words won't come today.

Not forever lost just waiting in the shade.

Giving me a chance to begin a new day.

Quietly they sit getting restless.

The words won't come today.

They allow me to be strong by staying.

Never fade away they will shine again.

Soon I say to them but not today.

 

Incantation

My lips have uttered no Incantation.

No lines of a spell has escaped my mouth.

No softly whispered words set to rhyme.

No wishes cried out to the clouds.

Abracadabra has not been shouted.

Nor has that Lamp needed to be rubbed.

Dandelions have not been softly blown.

First evening stars not searched for.

Incantation a spell of everything I want.

Would this make this all pointless.

Could this do us any more harm.

To voice that desire out to the sky.

Magic Lady please stay within me.

Let me just be as I am in this Fairytale.

Feel the enchanted air kiss my soul.

This Incantation has  been already cast somehow.