Midnight.
Clenched,
Held in palm of closed fist,
To drink power –
Emotion redirected into intent.
Old Alchemy.
Converting stress into success,
‘Ere Heartbreak To Horror.
My Witchcraft Is Simple.
Spoken Word Poems,
Written Digital,
Lost To Time,
Made Manifest In Complete Silence.
Metaphors.
Curses.
Old Alchemy.
