Pentagram ring she wore on her right hand
Pondered the question, prayed she’d understand.
Five pointed star circumscribed at points’ end;
Magic symbol, craved good it did portend.
Occult acolyte, Cabal dilettante,
Gnostic romantic or young garde avant?
Archetypical strength or fashion prop?
Believer in witch craft or a mere fop?
Old Ouija Boards and séance power,
Give us mystic strength or souls devour?
Isis, Horus, strong Egyptian chorus;
Mephistopheles sold Faust dark chalice.
Deep in recesses of subconscious mind,
Competing facets so bright they can blind.
Magic among us in life every day,
Holocaust altar burnt offerings pray.