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“DO NOT CITE THE DEEP MAGICS TO ME, WITCH.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