Witch’s Cry – Author Amrita Valan

 

Amelie, I am still here

Still waiting, my pretty dear

Out in this brazen blizzard

Under this beautiful sky painting’s

Midnight blue false ceiling

With wisps of white trimming

Wishful will o’ the wisp wind

works it’s wanton wanderings

Calls to thee my heart

Whispering my soul’s secrecy

Here Amelie!

Hear me.

The graveyard shift

Churns my callow blood.

My goose pimpled skin

Is hung out like a shroud

Slicing this reality machine

That blinds ye.

Amelie, you were my little girl.

The unborn baby

Macabre sacrifice.

You’re my everything

Witchcraft in the wind

Spells too sacred to tell.

You’re the reason

I wield a wand.

My child.

Your carcass strung

Over the cauldron

As the coven

Made demand.

The covenant was made.

Purest holiest blood shed

I am now working all the mirrors

Of the universe.

And shattering crystals

That cry out

Baying bloodthirsty moons

You’re not dead my child

While I live

My eyes agonized

Shards of bloodbath…

Amelie your epitaph

Marks the Tombstone

Of my soul.

I am not alive.

A witch lies encrypted

Between life and death

Love and hate

Bewitched.

Missing you

Kissing you

Messing with your hair

Thank you for the memories.

The haunting insight of humanity

Tendered for sale.

Those are my roots

I swing alone

Between Nictitating

Night vision

And Necromancer

Netherlands.

 

© Amrita Valan


Check out our Submissions Page for future Anthology Publishing opportunities now:

Open Submissions Page


the-art

Who are you? Are you a brave knight? A warrior brandishing your sword, ready for battle. Are you a dreamer? Away with the fairies, losing count of fireflies whilst searching for Neverland. A goth? Who feels right at home with the monsters hiding under the bed, who loves to dance a dervish with the devil on the stroke of midnight. Or perhaps you are a dragon-slayer? Or a soul snatcher? Basking in the heat of an eternal flame. Or maybe you’re a witch? Hiding deep in the woods, practicing dark arts beneath the light of a full moon.

L.J. Diaz, Author of Catching Snowflakes

Now Available at www.ctupublishinggroup.com/anthologies.html

100% of all proceeds from this book are being donated to the “Starving Artist Fund” to assist writers in becoming published authors. Please support a writer today!



Categories: Anthology

Tags: , , , , , , ,

2 replies

  1. It is in point of fact a nice and helpful piece of information. I am glad that you simply shared this helpful info with us. Please keep us up to date like this. Thanks for sharing.

    Like

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: