Spirit's message

On one day,

in an instance

while making stew

and small biscuits

A spirit sat at my table and

asked me,

if I was able 

to see the sun in all her glory

To laugh and cry

and fall before thee...

To sit a spell 

and set a spell.

To tell them to STOP!

to say~That's Enough!

Your time is Up!  

I asked the spirit

Are you friendly?

I am alone. Can I handle thee?

What you ask me, I cannot say, if it is possible in any way.

To give this message to a bunch of scoundrels

who are selfish, cruel and quite harmful.

I will indeed if you wish

give this message as a witch.

She nodded to me and I to her.

She left out the window in a sudden whorl 

with a bright light trailing just behind her.

I ran towards the window perhaps to catch her

but it was too late ~ she had announced so loud and so clear

that my life's purpose had just begun here!