Where what appears, as a mere cobweb

Actually has something, well hidden

A coven of witches, hold court inside

Sorry, mundane, you’re forbidden

Only the powerful may pass the door

A simple spell will never make it

You must study with the master witch

Trust me, you’ll never be able to fake it

For these witches know the ones so true

They can feel the vibrance, profound

Stay back, if you know what’s good for you

Or in their web, you are sure to be bound

 

October Writing Prompt – The Cobweb Cloaked Coven – Day 27/31
OctPoWriMo

©2018 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Photo via Pixabay CC0