A PotionA Poem by SydneyA potion faded, forbidden Charm of lightning bound within Question-mark eyes enchanted Imminent curiosity unrestrained Wild branching bolts released Black wisps of shadow A needle now cursed, tangled in thread Slave of the hex, weakened warrior Predestined by goddesses, motives never-said Precious freedom chained Whorls of tragedy, consequence of inquiry © 2016 Sydney |
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Added on June 8, 2016 Last Updated on June 8, 2016 |