Enchanted Woe

 I am enchanting you,

interweaving you with magic fibres,

embroidering you with shining colors,

winding beads around you;

like the sand of a wavy desert

I am on fire.

I, sunk into the depths of the earth...

with lovely flowers

my w o e 

is being covered:

Die! I will inter you...

Beyond the horizon of worlds

I will vaporize

in a delicate, lightning flight.

Enchanted Woe © Ladanseuse

Transl. "Smuteční zakletí"