I saw the spirit slip into the hall
Behind a nasty woman,blonde and loud
Black  its look , it danced through our front door

It was the  time foreseen and yet I ached
As I laboured under  heavy clouds
I saw the spirit slip into the hall

Where did it hide,up high,  or  under floor?
Certain of succcess, a daemon proud
Black as ink it danced through our front door

A  cup of tea and peace, does that appal?
Extinction  is assured, it is allowed
I saw the spirit slip into the hall

Life’s not ours and wishes don’t endure
The living human heart to this  must bow
Black as midnight, dancing through the door

 

Yet his death will not my spirit  cow
He fell  to dust  to dance in sunlight now
I saw the darkness entering, allured
Black and  slight it danced  proud and assured