Excavating the Archives: The Witch’s Candle

witchcraft flash fiction

When darkness descends

The candle does light

By it’s illumination

I work ritual and rite.


The flame flickers and dances

To my circle I will

Spirits and Guardians

My spell to fulfil.


Time-honoured enchantments

Witchcraft of old

Ancient raw magic’s

A sight to behold.


When night’s precious darkness

Gives way to the sun

The spell is all over

And my will be done.


So, if you’ve a problem

Come visit me

And by the light of my candle

I’ll amend things for thee.

This was one of the first poems that I actually posted on this blog, back on the 1 July 2015.


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