On Thursday night, I sat in a circle. Those of you who understand will know what I mean; those that don't needn't worry about whatever contortions it involves. We had a successful evening and I came away with renewed energy.
The soul key
When I close my eyes and count to ten
I see a silver horseshoe that flies
A marriage on the move is promised
But for a love match, that’s no surprise
When you close your eyes, and concentrate
You see a leather bound book for me
A portent of what the future holds
The door to which, I have the soul key