Last night was pure MAGICK! We sat together
in rare silence before the cackling fire. Moonlight
gently shown in the window, reflecting off newly
laid snow. Smoke wafted from incense, sharing
its sweet scent, candles flickering, conjuring an
enchantment all their own. I found myself wooed
by the scene, silently wishing for a never ending.
Me thinks there was a secret yearning for a
happily ever after . . .
awake or dreaming
pray take me to fairyland
my soul crying out
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