Davina Claire
As the cool night crept in
And only the sound of crickets chirping could be heard,
A sedulous young witch studied the spell
That would supposedly bring back her loved one.
Time and time again she had failed
Missing the key ingredient- a paragon diamond,
Or perhaps she also needed a dark object to channel
She simply wasn't skilled enough to cast the complex spell.
In my possession lay a paragon diamond the size of the sun
On my shoulders lay a thousand years of darkness
If only she would realize who the real enemy was,
She could bring her wayward sister home again.
Copyright © Lisa Leisure | Year Posted 2015
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