The Cinnamon Spell
A Sonnet For A Witch
This sonnet is a tribute to a very good friend who may or may not reveal herself.
The poem is personal to her and the song has got to be Donovan Leitchโs โSeason of The Witchโ covered by hundreds of other people, but we will stick with the original.
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Every day you weave your magic in words
As You care for others, soothing their ills
A beautiful savant , a book of spells
A smile to beguile, and a wonder shared
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An Animal Lover , Dancing In Time
A saltire , a cauldron, magic is here
A woman of power, protects those who fear
A bringer of calm, A comforting Sign
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You gather the sigils , the, tiles the runes
Put together, in the palace that you dwell
Chanting and dancing from bedroom to moon
With herbs and with spices to sound the bell
The cauldron is active, your singing is tuned
To finally cast the cinnamon spell
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Comments (4)
This was lovely ๐ .
Loved this! Most creative! Great choice of video,
Awesome!!! Loving it!!!๐โค๏ธโค๏ธ
Thank you!๐