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rain witch of the far north

come to my beck and call

wash away all my faceless fears

wash away them all

put my life right and deem my sorrow nil

hold my trembling proffered hand

as you let your soothing storm clouds tip

and spontaneously spill

in the eyes of others I see hatred and doubt

in your legendary power

together we will squelch their undue hate and

doubt as done in the days of Babylon's great

tower

come whisper into my sad soul's ear

help me to know what to believe in and what I

should continue to fear

certain points I must come to terms with and

others purposely overpower

the length of my quest is unknown

could take a year, a month, a day or merely an

unexpected hour

I shall draw upon your great strength  and never

weakening will

and put myself at your disposal in whatever

capacity you should wish for me to fill

with your presence a great amount of despair you

quickly quell

also in knowing you would champion yourself for me

if I fell

to you my friend rain witch I wish you as always

well.......................

(written April 6,1991)