Poisons of PowerA Poem by Nina St. MoritzThe duality behind magic. Is it worth using for its rewards, despite the cost? CONSTRUCTIVE REVIEWS NEEDED!
We are the whispers behind every spell,
the twist of your voice and the ring of the bell. The power your words evoke into life, we give of ourselves with a stroke of the knife. The magic you seek to tame and harness is by its nature far from harmless. This power you weave from the depths of the earth brings shadows and darkness outweighing its worth. Trust in us and heed the warnings we give, for we know all that has and all that will live. The secrets within the bones of this world to us are open as leaves newly unfurled. The rewards of this magic you willfully use are grand as was promised by spellbook's ruse. Yet between every word are the sibilant lies of the darkness behind power that hides from your eyes. No matter the simplest wish you may cast, each dip into magic leaves scars that will last. Though deep they reside and hard to discover, they ruin the mind like a treacherous lover. We are the chaos behind every spell, the shroud of the dead and the toll of the knell. Hark and hear the warnings we speak. Magic gives much and more does it wreak.
© 2012 Nina St. MoritzAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorNina St. MoritzNear San Bernadino, CAAbout25. Female. California. Wattpad: http://wattpad.com/MissPotionsOwl NaNoWriMo: http://nanowrimo.org/participants/Monstaccato Email: [email protected] more..Writing
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