whispers of the ether trickle through the cracks in the parchment
one drip at a time fell upon your knuckles as you wrote
and the whole time, you could feel
your magick flow.
whispers of the ether trickle through the cracks in the parchment
one drip at a time fell upon your knuckles as you wrote
and the whole time, you could feel
your magick flow.