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Witching Hour

"32nd Street on a December Night" - Bonifacio Global City, 13 December 2014
“32nd Street on a December Night” – Bonifacio Global City, 13 December 2014

clock strikes

twelve;

staring out

in both directions,

turning about

deasil,

widdershins.

not searching

for meaning,

not looking

for logic.

a magick

breezing in

with the

cold;

my mind

is open,

my heart

more so.

opening

myself

to unseen

energies,

empowering,

enlightening,

enriching

myself in

ways

mere mortals

cannot –

will not –

be able

to fathom.

earth below,

sky above:

bless me

with your

wisdom.

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Author:

Midge started her career in PR writing at seventeen when she began drafting documentaries for a government-run television station in the Philippines. Since then, she made a career in advertising and public relations which ended earlier this year. These days, she works for a corporate governance advocacy in Makati. Aside from what she does for a living and her poetry, she has turned her home kitchen into a personal culinary lab and is currently working on another novel.

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