Spirit. Free.

by woerteralbum

The Spirit of the Year to Be

last night came to offer me

a look at future pain and glee.

I begged the Spirit: "Set me free!

Nothing of it let me see!

"No, no, no, Ghost, go!

Haven't known you hitherto

and will do

without you!"

The Spirit he walked to and fro.

"So henceforth" he said

towering above my bed,

"May the news be good or bad:

no word of it instead?"

I nodded. He left me in my sweat.

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