Here we go casting on the winds
fits of ego dine
tiny understanding in the haze
a maze of words astound
falling on the mind heavy
Words of power persuade
expletives of faith
linger in my thoughts
pursuing me in my inner sanctum
conjuring truth, I ask
With halted need, I request
Reveal yourself in the abyss, we have met
Tinder for the fire
burning with greedy lust
pages turn while I gaze
In the book of Nod it is written
witches are coveted
Don’t show yourself
cover your mind
This is how war is performed
They get in your thoughts
And you relinquish your power
counterclockwise and reverse my wards are up
Magic is thrown into the air
My purity is flawless and untraceable
gullible though I appear
Thousands of eyes watch
at my behest
bidden come forth
and answer for your Mistress
Who turns the keys
opening the portal
guarded and prepared in the ancient art
proceeding through the dark bedlam
With visions of massacre
frightened value is shaken
Lucky for me, I laugh when scared
garnering more punishment
banished long ago
The witch of Endor
Provoking the Gods
Little serpent raising her head
A bit of Cain for you, sugar
Languishing in the noise, I alter
Still, I press forward
It is my artistry to be bold
The spell tumbles from my lips
And my men are riding
This has the feel of a candlelit incantation. Masterfully written
thank you graciously beautiful Willow 💕
Powerfully penned, Brenda. Appreciate you.
Damian
thank you graciously dearest Damian I deeply appreciate you 💕