draped in blue and black
candles lit here and there
like points of starlight
honeyed altars
casting spells
lighting patterns
granting wishes
frankincense
myrrh
open patio
and window
front door negotiations
and parking lot whispers
punctuated
by distant train whistles
cassandra wilson
sings over
a nearly sultry october night
the circle is never broken...
a summery breath
before halloween
brings cool spirits
wishing for love
settling for the decadence
of my own company
the joys
of peppermint soap
and shower steam
my magic
makes me feel
at home.
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