The Witch’s Candle

witchcraft flash fiction

When darkness descends

The candle does light

By it’s illumination

I work ritual and rite.

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The flame flickers and dances

To my circle I will

Spirits and Guardians

My spell to fulfil.

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Time-honoured enchantments

Witchcraft of old

Ancient raw magic’s

A sight to behold.

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When night’s precious darkness

Gives way to the sun

The spell is all over

And my will be done.

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So, if you’ve a problem

Come visit me

And by the light of my candle

I’ll amend things for thee.

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