bloggity blog, poetry

our clockwork universe

The lovers card pulled twice
Colours of indigo and bice

Incense curls lazily by the mirror
Our paths are looking so much clearer

And I sit, cross-legged and trusting
Amongst the starlight faerie dusting

Our clockwork universe
A well placed curse

Steam punk gears turning behind the veil
Leaning towards us, tipping the scale

Our craft is but a looking glass
A dash of white sage, a pinch witch grass

Allowing us but a peak
Helping find what we seek

The cards remind us what’s significant
Us, together and magnificent

Candles lit and spells cast
Our destiny is here at last


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