Poetry By StarFields


 

Brightlight Spell

 

Brightlight waves surround me
coil around me, snakes
of living energy rushing,
pressing in -

I want to channel lightning
from my hands

I want to throw stardust
quantum X-grenades
explode the old

I want to ride the storms
fair chargers, steeds
of liquid mercury ...

 

This,


here,
 

is
 

the
 

moment
 

to
 

cast
 

a
 

spell.

 

© SFX 08


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