moonlight and shadow
play against my walls
trace my curves
reveal my secrets
in this backside of the night
owls swoop by my open window
hooting softly in the velvet dark
black cats swirl around my ankles
while I crush lavender and thyme
between my fertile palms
and begin to weave my spells
© 2017 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All Rights Reserved
Brave & Reckless 
You capture beautifully the magic of the night
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You are very kind to say so.
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My pleasure
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What a beautiful verse, loved it!
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I’m so glad!
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Lovely mysteries
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Thank you!
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Christine Ray – Casting Spells
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🙂 🙂
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