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Witchcraft
Wiccan covens gather
in groves of ancient
trees; blessed be.
Candles in a circle
hallow blessings for mother earth
carrying wisdom with whispers or
roars; all in tune with nature.
Archaic energy sparks the
flames of change again
today, tomorrow, ever after.
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working on one more for you. Thanks for this challenge.
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where am I
I asked
the silent shadows
chilling me as I
hide in a deep
crevice. Rocks upon
rocks
align to make me
feel safe
tonight.
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