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Get your hexes ready…tonight’s the night…

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To be a Witch…

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to be a witch
is to be intelligent
to be a part of nature
heal the sick
bring life into the world
know plants
and understand what they can do
it means to be clever
and creative
to be able to communicate with animals
to be kind
compassionate
generous
gentle
and because of those things
women were hunted
tortured
and killed
by jealous
and hateful men
who had none
of those attributes

it’s still happening today

All Hallow’s Eve…

Fantasy, Witches, Mystic, Gothic

All Hallows’s Eve, when the veil between worlds is at its thinnest.  Witches will cast their spells into the void, where they will find those who tortured and burned their foremothers, so they can understand the suffering they caused others.

May they get back, what they have given.  A fair spell with no malice, simply justice.

The spell is then cast for men who are alive today.

The Call…

The crow called to the witches.  Called the Coven to order.  The witches were meeting to save the environment, to save women and children, to save the world…so the crow sang, loud and clear, so that those who knew how to listen, would appear.

Maiden, Mother, Crone

Maiden
Mother
Crone
life
in
all
of
its
stages
stollen
by
men
and
twisted
into
their
father
son
and
holy
ghost
thieves
and
liars
everyone
of
them

we
know
the
truth

the
crows
and
ravens
keep
our
lore

and
we
will
never
forget

killers
of
witches
killers
of
truths
killers
of
women

we
remain
united
and
will
not
burn
again

 

Witch…

joined
we are
sisters
one
and
all
where
there
is
one
witch
you
will
always
find
more

harm
one
and
you
harm
us
all

know
that
we
are
everywhere

Witches…Poem

we see you
always
we know who you are
you killers of witches
of women
you are never
out of our sight
and we know
where you live

Witches…

our hearts mourn
for the women murdered
at the hands of greedy men
men who feared a witches power
and wanted what they had
but in each of us a seed was planted
a seed called revenge
revenge
for our mothers and grandmothers
lost to us
through hate and selfishness
a seed men planted with their own hands
but one night
when they least expect it
we will come for them
and there will be no place for them to hide

The Witches…

we never left
we’re all still here
made of fire
our lungs filled with water
we honor our mothers
and grandmothers
the healers
and good women
murdered by jealous men
tortured and falsely accused
but they couldn’t kill us all
we never left
we’re all still here

and we remember

Embrace your inner witch…

Fly free…

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