Infinite Magik
Wolf and Crow, we are one and the same
Bonded minds just separate names
We enter into a higher plane
Whilst back on Earth, our bodies remain
Hanging from the wishing tree
Like apples waiting to drop and be free
‘Tis just the mortal body that exists
In this world of chaos and unfound bliss
Journeying together, minds merging portals
Callings entwined as we become immortal
My hungry eyes, beady and sharp
Sprinting through hurdles for my dear Crow’s love
Then I return from there where I started
The energy of Wolf and Crow now departed
I awake once again, numb and startled
Fearing still, I’d been chiefly bamboozled
But my magik bird looks down on me
And I see the purple petals and silver faeries
The next I know my bird has flown
And yet again, I sit alone
I bow my head low
The morn still grey, twilight sky
My Dark Prince began to cry
I felt his tears drip from my own eyes
My Magik friend was soon to die
There is no goodbye
He was all I’d dreamed
A Crow Lord King
And from his beak
He’d given me a ring
My name was written
Upon the silver band
Joined with his
And the name of our land
It read…
‘ Wolf and Crow in Mystic Land ’
Shapes shift from one to another
Rains poured and storms were a brew
A soft whisper from me to you
A chilling shiver, never say never
The essence of magic will last forever
Energy…you cannot destroy it
Only manoeuvre and bend it
Long live ‘ Wolf and Crow’
