RoseBlack
RoseBlack
Feb 16, 2023

Spellbound

Nary a pin drop could be heard
As the sun stripped down her firey rays
Giving way to the moon's seductive glow
Body and heart open to show

Placing the athame upon the altar
Black petals falling against its wood surface
Sandalwood and saffron engulfed in fire
Floating with the wind to her desire

Speaking his name, she called above
Let these words find her love
And place him in her arms so tight
So mote it be

About This Poem

Style/Type: Free verse

Review Request Intensity: I appreciate moderate constructive criticism

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

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Country/Region: United States

Favorite Poets: Edgar Allan Poe

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Seren

Seren

2 years 2 months ago

So Mote it Be.

This is an incantation to love and for love.

It's gorgeous, enchanting and I wouldn't change a word.

You can't change a spell once it's cast Eh? ;)

Love and biggest hugs so mote it be Jayne xox

Rosewood Apothecary

Excellent job weaving all the elements together. Obviously I’m into pagan beliefs and so this one is special.

Tim

RoseBlack

Thank you for the read and comment...I still remember much of what I learned many years ago regarding paganism and am a strong believer. Glad you enjoyed.

Candlewitch

I must echo all that has been said! this is so very enchanting!

* brightest of blessings, Cat

vandiemenspeak

Blimey.
"As the sun stripped down her firey rays"

Now that's a memorable line. I am a fan of WB Yeats more more esoteric works.
I do love the tone of this, yet find myself profoundly lost.
This ridiculous device, in the southern hemisphere finds me me, scrambling to devine that strange beauty you created. I will have to return.
Kindest regards
Chris.

RoseBlack

Thank you for the read and comment. I am glad you enjoyed and look forward to your return and further assessment.

RoseBlack

Glad you enjoyed! I am working on digging deep and expanding my vocabulary.