My Cart

Close

The Deep Magics

Written by Tara Coumoundouros

• 

Posted on November 30 2021

THE DEEP MAGICS

 

“DO NOT CITE THE DEEP MAGICS TO ME, WITCH.  I WAS THERE WHEN IT WAS WRITTEN.” -C.S. LEWIS

 
PYROMANCY IN THE DARK, A FLAME SHOT HIGH
ILLUMINATED MAGIC OF POTENTIALITY
UNLIMITED NEW BEGINNINGS, ARTWORK IN SNOW
LACE CARVED FUTURES ON EVERY ICY FLAKE
OH, WHAT PATH WILL MY LONGINGS TAKE
JOYOUS CELEBRATIONS OF THE LOVE WROUGHT PAST
KISSES BAKED INTO EVERY DOUGHY BITE
RIBBON TIED WORSHIP OF LIVES WELL LIVED
THE COLOR OF RED SPREAD UPON THE TRIM
HOLY DAY MEMORIES CAPTURED ON PHOTOS WITHIN
FIND ME IF YOU CAN, I AM NEITHER HERE NOR THERE
DISSOLUTION INTO THE EVERYTHING WOMAN
THE CHORUS DIRECTOR OF A GRAND SPIRAL SCHEME
ALL WHILE MY INSIDES WHISPER COME AND FIND ME
SOMETHING SEEKS ME, SOMETHING CALLS ME TO BE
THE DEEP MAGICS ARE WITH US
THEY WHISPER THEIR TUNE
CARVED UPON EVERY OGHAM AND RUNE
I KNOW
I WAS THERE WHEN THEY WERE WRIT
-Tara Beth