CAMELOT FANTASIES

Lady of the lake
Conjuring up a spell or two
Like the gentle summer breeze
Wafting in disturbing the curtains
Her spell seeps in
No one ever has a clue
When things start to unravel
She is never blamed
That is for certain
Chaos ensues all around her
She smiles her knowing smile
As she observes
Knowledge is power
Never underestimate
Her essence as she showers
Spell after spell
Where they all gel
And everything settles
One thing after the other
Some for heaven
Some for hell
All the same
It's part of the playing game
She spreads her magic

~Divine