Shadow magic
you turn in the fire
a piece of moon
a pinch of stardust
the pot bubbles
the cackling in the night
dancers faster around the flames
they lick the abyss
as it bubbles the poison
a dash of souls
a piece of heart
it is almost done now
the drums bang faster
the warriors chant
old as the sun
it stops
the mist rises
heavenly bodies
distant quasars
swirls of darkness and light
universal magic
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