Witching
Posted on July 20, 2015
by Elan Mudrow
19 Comments

Our intimacy is a witch
It casts a desire—which
Moves me to no words
Immobilizes me into
A multiple oneness,
To stillness, which yearns for…
The witch of our movement

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Your writing here cast a spell. The images you chose blend well with your words. 🙂
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nice spells…nice tricks…beautiful intimacy 🙂
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The words had a bewitching effect. Beautifully penned, Elan.
Thanks for dropping by our blog. 🙂
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Thanks for the invite. However, I have to respectfully decline for religious purposes. I belong to the E Pluribus Epsilon Society and it would be against our doctrines to participate.
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Merry Meet, I’ve nominated you for the allergic to E challenge. Details on my latest blog post:
https://invokedelight.wordpress.com/2015/07/23/allergic-to-e-challenge/
Good luck (should you choose to accept)!
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Beautifully said, Blessed be.
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Bewitching shift from “my” to “our” in your poem. Wonderful pictures, particularly Spells.
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I blush before your screen.
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Ah the spells you cast upon me every time I read your blogs…I am mesmerized by your talent! 🙂
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yep
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Reblogged this on ronniephoenix's Blog.
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WAOH
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love love love
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Such a wonderfully open realm of darkness and light from which you have chosen.
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Witchy-watchy! Wonderful images you used and I liked the starting.
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I love the images you chose.
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Can’t wait!
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October 🙂
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Blessed be
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