Act Three - Guy Kettelhack - Poetry & Ephemera
Saturday, August 17, 2013
Witch-Women
Witch-Women shimmer
in the warming wind –
you see them in the dawning
evenings – weaving through
abating shafts of sun.
You are the one they crave,
and they will get you.
Be brave. At first you’ll be
their slave, but when
you want to go, they’ll let you.
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