Write a tale of loss and love
Earth below and sky above
Weave a tale of mystery
Kisses stolen, hearts set free
A drop of ink to mark the page
A drop of blood to set the stage
A feather from an angel’s wing
Bound within a golden ring
The power of the printed word
Bring to my hand a gold reward
To give the ones who hold my heart
A home, a start, a glowing hearth
I commit you safe and sound
To come to life beneath the ground
Strong and safe and swift and free
As I wish
So mote it be
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