Tuesday, March 13, 2018

A Witch's Garden poem

Rosemary, Sage, Clove and Thyme
A witch blends magick with chanted rhyme
Planting the herbs & tending with care
Knowing plant spirits are always there
She dances with the Sun & sings with the Moon
Celebrating her garden with each little bloom
She gives drink to the faeries & gifts for the gnome
She left sparkly treasures and made them a home
She communes with the Goddess & finds peace in this way Being one with the Earth, in her work and in play
- Leandra 4/26/11
- The Coven Avalon