18 July 2012
Belladonna
Be still my beating heart!
Shakti, tempts the Fate with a wink
‘Your move!’ she says
Inflexible and inevitable
Atropa unsheathes her shears
Ice and fire, wolf and flesh
Snip, snip… Go the threads
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Poetry and reverie from a starry-eyed Westcountry girl.