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A lost witch wanders through life and is guided

Submitted:Feb 4, 2007    Reads: 113    Comments: 3    Likes: 1   

As I wandered

A youg witch

Lost along the way

A gentle hand Tapped me,

tapped me Upon the shoulder

A soft voice said to me

Trust in yourself

To yourself be true

Follow your way

Then she left me

So there I sat

Sat a thinking

What to do?

Which way to go?

At the cross road

A sign post Stood

shinning Floodlite path

For me awaiting

There she stood

A Goddess Awaiting

Arms open Me to great

Great acceptance

I had found My path

At last I saw

I looked upon the face

Of Hecate

Goddess of lost witches

Waiting just for me

She laid before me

A path of green

The most beautiful green

Every I had seen

A quiet voice

In the still of that moment

The die was cast

And shown to me

A lost witch Guided,

saved by Hecate

Blessed Be


Raven Phoenix


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