Down by the forest's edge at night she dances as her auburn hair wildly glows. She steps out into the pale moonlight, so the night creatures can see the show. Misty fog the woods it does grace as she is sealing in the circle with salt. The fire's glow lights up her intense face but Let not Ye be caught. Tiny Fairies quietly watch as she brings her steaming cauldron to a boil. When the spirits cry, a bell she rings the witch calls out her chant of toil. Even the wise old owl says not a word as the spell unfolds. A frightful story in the darkness of night is going to be told. A frog's eyes, a bat and a dead man's bones, a rumbling sound, and a lot of groans. A few roots, a newt, and a wing of a bird screeching sounds chillingly heard. From the ground her dead lover he does rise to welcome her with such passion and a kiss. Each time her soul is filled with sweet surprise when she sees the one, she has missed.
Sharon Gulley is a Bestselling Author and a combined 16 Time US & International Bestselling Co-Author. Her favorite Authors are James Agee, Robert Frost, and Steven King. She loves poetry and has been featured on Poetrysoup.com many times.
Very nice! I love your imagery!
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