Broke the Spell
I broke the spell of hazel rings,
That lined a stump of grey.
No net can catch my golden wings,
The one that got away.
Page 129, of “Merry Meet and Merry Part”
© Aimee Wood 2025
I broke the spell of hazel rings,
That lined a stump of grey.
No net can catch my golden wings,
The one that got away.
Page 129, of “Merry Meet and Merry Part”
© Aimee Wood 2025