Spellcaster: Five

And the pearly moon

smiled

one sliver of glee as the shell tones

of day-play

dissolved to a smudge

on a fading

horizon of ink.

Then she pulsed to the

spangling

words of –

“So mote it be.”

(Photo: Kit Perriman)

If you want to read more posts like this please visit Kit Perriman’s website at http://thehillwitchnovel.com/Blog

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