A piece’o’poem I started for my dear friend ‘Witchy’ who sometimes disappears into nevermore ; )

I didn’t know what I was in for
when I walked out on the shore
and herd the voice say ‘nevermore’
whispered waves of nevermore…

Blast this lake and it’s environs
calling out like wicked sirens
calling me to nevermore
beckoning to nevermore…

Each day I struggle to resist
else I know I shan’t exist
if I give in to nevermore
I’ll see the daylight nevermore…