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