I went down to the spring
to conjure a spell
but a spell was cast on me
watery script bubbled
out of the vent
“Be still and watch” it read
bending over the water
cupping my hand
I drank the elixir of youth
looked again across the spring
startled to encounter
wild panther at the water
sandy furred, green-eyed
the catamount
drank that elixir too
shocked and shifted
spirit lifted
gazed down again to see
not my face, but
a green-eyed cat’s
peering back at me
10/17/2016
Lovely poem, lovely dream.
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