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spilling spells 

Posted on November 4, 2024 by whimsygizmo

eye of toad and nerve of newt ,samba songand fireplace soot smudge of saffron smidge of rain touch of time and pinch of pain. your smallest whim, your deepest why;  pour all in and swirl it loose, then tip it out into a cauldron sky.  ::PAD, day 4.

Posted in Poetic Asides November Chapbook Challenge 2024 | Tagged , , , | 8 Comments