Magick

stepping out among the constellations
my ancestors sparkle
welcoming me

breaking free from the iron shroud
the ghost’s protection
from the volatility of wrath and shame
i am now a warrior

stir in the numbing potions
diluting fears
bubble and smoke
bones are breaking
under the weight

blind and withering
the spell has broke

waking up beneath
the many moons of forgiveness
my ancestors grin
I am home

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