" Witch"

Witch

You, my Witch
Are Magnificent
My hand is on yours
As we stir the retort
As you mix the potion
And cast the spell
To steal my soul.


In my heart
You stand tall
Against my stake
In the midst
Of my fire
Ablaze
But not burnt
Ablaze
But not consumed.



This morning
I was consumed
This morning
I burnt happily
In your blaze
Of Glory
And Beauty
And I know
This Morning.


You were
Consumed also.

Copyright © Res JFB 23rd November 2007