Poems I have written
(explanations to come)
Weave
Weave a web from left to right,
Threads of silver, love, and light.
From right to left, we chant our song,
Unconditional love grows strong.
Over, under, in and out,
Back and forth without a doubt.
From here to there, from near to far,
Weave a spell as bright as stars.
White for the maiden pure and true,
Black for the crone with wisdom's hue,
Red for the mother strong and tall,
Huntress, Warrior, Nurturer, she's all.
Spinner, Weaver, Cutter of life's thread,
The goddess' call, to which all are led.
Petition
Mighty Lucifer, verdant and strong,
Sweet Diana, luminous and bright,
The sovereign of daylight,
And the empress of night,
Hunter and the hunted,
Guardians of all,
In the circle of life,
I declare this vow:
Respect for nature's entirety,
The fierce and the gentle,
Bestows honor upon you,
And the bliss I pursue,
Fulfill my heart's yearning,
So mote it be.
The fairy gift
What Bliss to find a gift of Fae
While walking through the garden green
A tiny Rock, a single Stone
Like none that you have ever seen
I'll take this gift and paint it bright
To match the joy I feel to find
A treasure left for me this night
That those fairy folk have left behind
And now I leave a gift brand new
As tiny eyes my actions peek
I hear them whisper, gasp, and coo
We play a game of hide-and-seek
This Bliss to find a gift of Fae
But better yet leave one true
For whatever thing we pass along
It's like in kind comes back to you