The Witch Necklace moth knocking against my chest

knocking against my chest

To know what it was to feel peace

though—the stars are like the trees in the forest

Telling the wind

casting her spell through the night

The Witch Necklace moth knocking against my chestSpells by James Reeves I dance and dance without any feet This is the spell of the ripening wheat. With never a tongue Ive a tale to tell This is the meadow grasses spell. I give you health without any fee This is the spell of the apple tree. I rhyme and riddle without any book This is the spell of the bubbling brook. Without my legs I run forever This is the spell of the mighty river. I fall forever and not at all This is the spell of the waterfall.