Dark Magicks Poem by Cody O'Hara

Dark Magicks



In the fire sit the broken bones
That crackle like molten stones

And spell out fates yet unknown
To the hags disguised as lonely crones

And marks the winter's yearly pass
Or how long men's short lives might last

Thus work the spirits now massed
To let the dark magicks be cast

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