There is magick in these, my fingers.
They are charged with power that lingers.
It’s true; that witches try to do nowt.
They perch & pan out to see about.
I could cast curses…but never do.
For, ill intent will lead back to you.
Most of the craft, for me, is watching…
For outliers & pattern botching.
I see the holes others think are hid.
Seen aim in eyes, since I was a kid.
My greatest powers are rarely used.
Most is solving & shepherding fused.
If I cast, I do it for others…
Only friends, mothers, sisters, brothers.