Witch Room
My Lady is in the night sky
reflecting my Lord's light thru the window
I study at my altar of learning
Modern texts
Tomorrow's ancient ways
Probing words of all humans
Gleaning the truths
that lead us all home
The candles flicker
The shadows dance
My education rocks and rolls
Herbs distilled
Crystals cleansed
Animal totems welcomed
Gratitude given to life in all it's myriad forms
My broom has swept away my mind's cobwebs
My wand has cast the circle border
My sphere becomes the universe
the universe my sphere
and I begin the work to be carried on
as I walk the talk
August 27, 2002
Tressa Lee Breen
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