Weaving Magick
The women of old
And ones of the new
Weave their magicks
Through the fabrics they make
Charms of protection
And those of love
And others as well
That I do not know of
Should I do it too?
Leave my magick
In every thread that I purl
And row that I stitch
I could knit you a hood
To keep you warm
In comfort and style
Is that any good?
It should be midnight blue
With umber-brown trims
Bound with a love spell
'Cos it suits you so well
© Iris Overdijk 2024
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