The Witch’s Memory part forty six

​The woman gave a wry kind of smile

One full of grace, wonder, and style

She placed a hand upon his cheek

Her touch left him utterly weak

He was a king left powerless in her wake

This he would be if that was the stake

To protect his daughter from a cruel world

And all of the evils yet to be unfurled 

“Your heart is open that much is true

Perhaps all of your suffering at long last is through

It’s been a long time since I was made to believe 

That a mortal heart was truly able to receive

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