At Last I Dare
My heart yet sick, veins thick with mud,
The witch doctor will try.
At last I dare to let this blood;
With leaches, my ally.
Page 123, of “Merry Meet and Merry Part”
© Aimee Wood 2025
My heart yet sick, veins thick with mud,
The witch doctor will try.
At last I dare to let this blood;
With leaches, my ally.
Page 123, of “Merry Meet and Merry Part”
© Aimee Wood 2025