Poem -
Spellbound
I always found a little bit o Wicca seems to work wonders
Flags, flax, fodder and frig
come dance
for me now my little fat pig ..
With your broken
blue bottles and your shiny
green birds ..
Come burn a cream candle
and listen for
secrets hidden in whispers
in code, ciphers
and sacred scratched words ..
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Hello Neville...
The Shadow works wonders too...
Great write!
Thank you for sharing...
sparrowsong
I really can't thank you enough dear sparrowsong and of course, You are absolutely write, Shadow works wonders too :)
I've got one with that title! yours is fun!..........................................................Jim
The origins of this particular little scribble are believed to date back many centuries & without giving the game away, or spoiling it for any others who may dare follow you here .. Might I respectfully ask you, should you ever feel sufficiently intrigued, to Google the very first line .. and if that don't help none, then feel free to PM me and I will be more than happy to spill the proverbial beans ........ In the meantime tho' I'm gonna try and locate Yours Jim .. Oh' n cheers by the way :)Â
I cheated...I.googled before I commented. A saxon blessing?? and frig is norse for freya...goddess of home and hearth. Do I get a gold star? You do...a lovely piece and as I am interested in anything odd, supernatural or otherworldly I enjoyed very much x
That's my gall .. Thank you for being so honest and for your continued support Marion .. Visits from your good self are always something of a tonic .................................... Neville :) x