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A pagan poem, one of a set of two. A sort of introduction to my mind.


Submitted:Jan 29, 2007    Reads: 105    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


I am me
You get what you see
For I am me
This is I
Old of skin
But young of mind
I walk with the Goddess
Where ever I go
It's the only path that I know
I owe my future
I owe my past
To a Goddess, to a lass
Hecate to guide me
Along my path
To make me see
Green is my path
Tree hugger me
This is the path I see
With spirits to guide
My sadness I hide
For no one to see
For I am me
You get what you see
And this is me!

Blessed Be
Tony
Raven Phoenix




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