crowroad3 (crowroad3) wrote,
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12 x03 flash-poem (Rowena): Haw









Haw

When you walk widdershins
around the devil ask him
what it was like to fall
what it was like to rise
ask him before you athame
his heart out with ash
of the heart-thorn ash
to root him dearer than death
and deep; it's the witching hour,
love;book or no,
you're damned.
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