Oct 9, 2012

Witch poem no.3



I have the spirits to thank for my beauty
the night to thank for my thoughts
The fire for my brilliant being

I love the night, it brings my witchy chant
A spell of beauty and enchantment
to win me all those charming eyes

I hope to be as good a witch
as the ones that cast the stars upon me
and as brilliant as the fire
that burns with iridescent light

I hope to be a light in the day and in the night
I hope my witchy ways will lead me
to the charming eyes I see

I have the stars above my head
casting down light upon the earth

in front of me a fire
lighted by your love

in my thoughts a spell
to catch the light of your love!

By Noemi

Jul 23, 2012

Come to the edge, he said
No, we’re afraid, they said
Come to the edge, he said
No, we’re afraid
Come to the edge, he said
So they came
And he pushed them
And they flew.
– Guillaume Apollinaire

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