Spirits fly in peace, <br />Encounter transcripts, <br /> <br />They come out of the dark, <br />They’re brought here by incantations, <br /> <br />To be chosen, for possession, <br />Shamanic rituals and dances, <br /> <br />No, there is no darkness, <br />Only the darkness of the mind, <br /> <br />But spirits, they are all untamed, <br />Sometimes wishing to come back! <br /> <br />Sometimes… the bonds… <br />Are stronger than us! <br /> <br /> ©Elya Thorn. Do not republish without permission! <br /> <br />This is a poem from 'Life in Elysian Fields', a poetry book dedicated to my grandfather. You can download the free poetry eBook from this site: www.esnips.com/doc/896dd61c-ed80-4e8d-998f-5138a407c28c/Elya-Thorn-Life-in-Elysian-Fields<br /><br />Elya Thorn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/orphaned-poem/
