Witches' cackles

Silver Glow

By Printique StudiosPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

Witch in moonlit glen

Witches' cackles shrill,

Ghosts in moon's soft, silver glow,

Spirits dance with thrill.

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Printique Studios

A poetic journey weaver, I craft verses that paint the canvas of life with hues of dreams and determination. Their words resonate with empowerment, encouraging others to forge their destinies and embrace gratitude.

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Raymond G. Taylor2 years ago
Loved this, and particularly liked the illustration. Are you the artist?

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Silver Glow

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