Witchcraft
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When Alexander McQueen said, give me time and I’ll give you a fucking revolution, I felt that. I felt the latches unlock from their gates one, by one, by one. Magick made a vision for me. The moon took time in its hands crushing it into stars, and kissed my little forehead just so. Every plane… Read more
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I claim you as my cosmic mother, with your chunky rosary and platform shoes, casting runes from the shadows edge, laying cards to part the dark,sipping at the flower’s root. Something in me knows you, reaches to meet you in the astral where kingdoms are prized possessions, decorated with hard-earned pain-frames, medicine filled, and gold-plated for days. We bite down on mystery… Read more
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I enter the astral, walk gently across the mirror bridge, to stare death and life, winter and spring, in her beautiful face. May she grant me her well wishes for what may come next. Her scythe moves above, singing songs into the wind, her red string weaving, weaving the heavy fates. The fire growing, burning… Read more
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Do you crave my wisdom like the salt sea air? Full of ancient riddles, knowing forgotten lands, thick with symbols of the first night on earth. Before the dawn broke and the battles waged, before the relief of light. When you thought fear only lingered in the dark. Before your heart jumped at the shadows… Read more
C.L.Lloyd 