The Promise

The Promise left.

It was not happy.


it winced dejected.

No more alluded

to love.


Magic And Marigold

Fair Marigold

pretty and bright,

ever faithful

spiritual light.


Your radiance

a zesty charm,

protecting us

from witches harm.


Your orange bloom

outside the door,

will keep us safe



Oh Marigold,

spirit flower,

Evil banished,

good is empowered.