The Forbidden Spell

"Thirteen days of Halloween 2015" 
Day 3

The tree that dwells in the deep forest
Looks in the pot and shakes his branches
It was never meant to get out
The spell that would bring her back from the darkness of the night
The other three witches had forgotten
The spell she left behind
Her cats wait as the tree brews the forbidden spell
First appears a foot in the cauldron
Then a magic book
Oh the wind howled through the night
Branches scraping like fingernails against the metal pot
The bats chorus shadowing the moon
Finally her hat appears and she rises like a Phoenix
From the vapour in the pot
A wolf cries in the distance
She is back her cackle was heard for miles
The three witches gave a shriek and eyes turned green
The deva of witchy cove returned to take the centre stage
The theatre was full on the night of all hallows
And the audience stood to clap
Her performance a hit