Mary Jane
I twist, I wind
I try to find, some balance
Within the herb
Use it, don’t abuse it
Is my stance
And my word
Who is she? I ask
Mary Jane
Is her name
A voice calls back
She is divine
Like a fine wine
Matures and cures
Over time
Toke, inhale
Lie back and feel the pale
Cloud of smoke
Wrap around you
As the world
Melts away
That's what you call
Love, from
Mary J
