Welcome to the Wizard Realm

Come thunder, come rain
Come wind, come pain.

I beg of your power
To ascend on me in a shower.

Bless my words with your touch
For casting spells and such.

Grant my book to show me the way
And the magic words to say.

And last but not least bless my eyes
To see the spirits and demons in the skies.

Poem Copyright © Laura Walters

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