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A White Witch, and Her Craft

To Tanya
 
She is my witch  
And I am her warlock  
Although my powers are close  
To nonexistent  
But still l dream of magic  

Yet she is the real thing  
A white witch pure,  
And benign  
She prays before her altar  
And gazes at the moon  
 
I marvel at her strength  
How she withstands  
Extreme hardship  
She conjures order  
From true chaos  
 
We communicate over distance  
And love travels far  
On moonlight waves  
I feel her presence  
At my side.
Written by crowfly
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