Storyteller

Weave a web and tell your stories

Leave your mind at the door

Be yourself in all your spectacular glory

Broken hearts will lie on the floor


Sit a spell and calm your soul

Bring the sadness to the surface

What you have cannot be stolen

Bury it deep within your abyss


Become one with who you are

Don’t let anyone try to claim it

Be as original as the stars

Things can bog you down rise above it

Weave many webs and tell all your stories

The sparkle that is set deep in your eyes

Don’t allow yourself to be full of worry

Of what will happen of them and their lies





© JLK 4/24/09