The Shadow of a Spell

January 30, 2018



Tonight I sat with sisters
circled 'round a boiling pot 
beneath a moon so nearly full
tub water far too hot
the elements have been let loose
the wind will not be tamed 
and moon will cross with earth and sun 
before tomorrow's named 
we stirred the steam with fingertips
dipped toes and dangled feet
and searched for cauldron spoons
or sticks to whip and wane the heat
and by the time we stepped on earth 
and wished the pot farewell 
whose to say we didn't cast
the shadow of a spell

(Aimee Hansen)

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