Mezelda Speaks
It is time to stand your ground. The witching hour approaches… Dark clouds cluster in anger. Thunders and rain come
It is time to stand your ground. The witching hour approaches… Dark clouds cluster in anger. Thunders and rain come
The wise old witch sees it all. And a message she has for those with a curious mind, a wild
I am tired of writing about pain and suffering, but what other better emotion to make someone want to express
I walk in disguise among those who have their eyes closed, without knowing how to break through the sick world
My refuge is in the night. I go outside to praise the night. I greet the moon once again. While
It is midnight and I’m awake again. Asking in vain too many times. What do I do with a heart
I keep telling myself that maybe I shouldn’t worry too much if what I write doesn’t make sense. If it
The Daughter of the Illusions In this moment I manifest myself Deep into the dark forest Under the powers of