The moon is
full
My spell
complete
Awaken on the
morrow
And taste
defeat
My soul
unencumbered.
My magic is
done,
Whilst you've
slumbered
Without a
care in the world
I walk
forward, no looking back
To realise,
your life is no longer on track
You thought
you could break this witch,
No darling,
not I!
Sleep softly,
sleep tight tonight,
From tomorrow,
life will pass you by.
The moon is
full
My spell
complete
Awaken on the
morrow
And taste
defeat
Written for Writing Prompt no. 46 in the Takhayyal writing series.
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