The Heart of a Witch

The Witch

The Witch

by Jack Prelutsky

She comes by night, in fearsome flight,

In garments black as pitch,

The queen of doom upon her broom,

The wild and wicked witch,

A cackling crone with brittle bones

And desiccated limbs,

Two evil eyes with warts and sties

And bags about the rims,

A dangling nose, ten twisted toes

And folds of shriveled skin,

Cracked and chipped and crackled lips

That frame a toothless grin.

She hurtles by, she sweeps the sky

And hurls a piercing screech.

As she swoops past, a spell is cast

On all her curses reach.

Take care to hide when the wild witch 

rides

To shriek her evil spell.

What she may do with a word or two

Is much too grim to tell.

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About Me

An eclectic Gray Witch , who is also HPS / Founder of Cauldron of the Gray Witch, Administrator on a few others. Writer,Theme, and graphic creator

Psychic reader,and Dragon Mistress.

The Path of a Gray Witch is truly an eclectic, balanced path. It encompasses various ways,beliefs,and magick As there is day, and night, so the Gray Witch embraces both the dark and light. Our Moon Herself is not white, or black, She is grey, neutral, a blending of white and black, She is dark when She becomes invisible to human eye. Magick is energy, which is neither good or bad, it is how it is used, Misuse it or play with it you get burned. It is the same with magick

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