Dark Arts Betray The Star-Crossed Lovers
A poem about witchcraft and doomed love.
Our love 'twas writ by stars in night's sky
An epic romance by magic's design
Together we wrought bond strong as cold iron
Believing our love by fate's hand divine
But 'twas not to be, Fortune turned 'gainst us
Our star-cross'd match ended in tragedy
Fate's cruel hand tore us apart most tragic
Left my heart broken, consumed by agony
The chill of loneliness fills my barren soul
Colder than the tomb's harsh, loveless embrace
The warmth of thy love, now lost to me forever
No magic or potion can e'er replace
So I turn to dark arts, forbid and archaic
To ease the pain of our tale unfinished
With chilling magicks I shall have revenge
On fate that betwixt lovers set barriers
No spell recalls what heavens stole from us
But perhaps some solace it may grant me
For our epic love cut short by destiny
I conjure magic to set our fate partly right
About the Creator
Tanya Doolin
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