December solstice opened a door
Something she never experienced before.
Sage on fire
Her only wish was to fulfill her desire.
Called on to her angles prior
Called on to god for he is higher.
Beaming with light
She proceeded to begin, not knowing the consequences she would face within.
Her home transformed from a peaceful place
Into a masterfully spooky netherworld where entitys midways
Day and night.
..... O boy did she get a fright....
On the stairs in darkness
Psyce sat, waiting
For she knew not what terror
may be lurking in the shadows
Of the unknown.
All kinds of lost soul's and ghosts started to roam her home.
A wraith with bright eyes
In his gaunt face
Appeared while she sat in her safe place.
Revenant spirits came to carry out
Their malevolent intent
While she became angry
That none of them contributed to her rent.
she burned their ears off
As she started to vent
To then only receive a bunch of compliments.
No longer looking trew the gold tinted glasses
This woman was ready to kick some spirit assess.
She was able to converse with her
And forever happy she fulfilled her
Desire in the end.......