dousing the crystals with illustrious mayhem the tainted air of dragon’s breath, poison, enlightening myself to the treasures of the planet, the powers deep within me,
poem: magic – 23/03/22
Tag: magic
Stream: Wiccan cries: Open letter – 30/12/21
Photo by Olya Kobruseva on Pexels.com sleep deprived I layer myself with easecarrying the threads of foxy foxy actionsI smile and try to relax their kneesthey become weak.I do not know the true causethe truest heartbreak anthemwhich rides upon your throatbut this is to the ones closestdear leaves, leaves from the sceneexit stage left.slowly, slowly, [...]
micropoem: authentic magic – 18/12/21
Poem: Her Sorcery – 13/08/21
Haunted are her eyes above a winsome smile, wistful character is she, hoping for more in a while. Fallen by the wayside, all her trickery, her witchery, her cosmetics, her haberdashery. By goodness what is told beneath those furrowed brows? Heavy times envisaged, poignant moments told, she loves to flicker her eyes from the land to the sea, a calming peacefulness takes over she. [...]
Prose: Spells and Magic – 20/05/21
When spells and magic touch our lives, we are blessed by these experiences, allow us to revel in these instances, accepting what has been delivered to our hands or by our sides. [...]
Poem: A Magic Trick – 11/07/20
Magic trick, you’re a magic trick, you make my face brighten, warm, and shine, Magic trick, you're a magic trick, you cause me endless joy, wry head shakes, claps, and smiles. Like a magic trick, you suddenly appeared in my life, I may have chased down your existence but truly, you were worth [...]
Poem: The Dancing Genie – 19/09/19
The dancing genie has released herself this time, A flowing effluence of movement and truths. Serene, eyes closed, she strikes a pose, Replicating the stilling of time as she once knew. Because, when she is free, her world does not turn, No longer does her current captivation of life feel as if an err, [...]
Story: Sylvie the Punk Who Knew Too Much – 13/08/19
Sylvie the Punk lived a careful, quiet life. Despite her appearance, she was an introverted individual, preferring to stay home and read, by herself, rather than entertaining others outside. Although she had her nose and eyebrow pierced, these were not for mere show value to impress, they were simply the look that she was going [...]
Story example: The Magic Potion – 27/07/19
Beneath the surface bubbled rage. The Magic Potion sat upon the table, stewing beneath its surface. What was is that making him so darned aggressive this day, when the reality was such anger was pointless? What was causing his inner anguishing and upset, why, let me tell you, my precious pets. Alice will show you [...]
Story example: Stacy the Conjurer – 15/07/19
By Alice Well (LMH) (c) Stacy, the Conjurer possessed powerful sorcery skills within herself. These she had gleaned from her mother, Sandra the Grand Master, her spells she’d share while a baby Stacy would sleep upon the bunk bed’s fashioned bed shelf. She learned how to conjure a baby mouse from a little frog, she [...]
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