the dryads huddle near the roots
casting powerless spells
uncertain of their future
hands too busy wringing
to apply pressure to the wound

an owl observes, perched
perilously on a limb rotting from the top down
anxious to help
but unwilling to attack the serpent
winding its way to the crown

spineless, soulless sycophants
lurk, clinging to the shadowy branch
hissing and clicking, licking lips
peering through gnarled fingers
at the body politic that lays wretched
bleeding on the forest floor

Damage is a given
Change is a bitch
And just so you know
Yes, I’m a witch

Look for the helpers
Be your own light
Be thoughtful, be fierce
Be ready to fight

It’s crazy, I know
Wonkas wild boat ride
Designed to disturb
Resist the urge to hide

Towers fall
Shit, I’ve knocked a few down
Empires fade
And so will this clown

Please do add me!

Acnestis: Self-imposed sequester at home while experiencing extreme acne outbreak.