![]() The Witches danceA Poem by ronThe Witches dance
Round and round the fire they danced. Chanting, chanting singing chants.
The fire grows higher as they prayed. The moon rose high and full it stayed.
Making offerings in the night, for the seasons harvest full and bright. Offering up fruits and flowers. Offer the best that the Earth doth give us.
Shadows from the fire dance in the light and full of life. All around the chants grew higher.
Witches practice their evil craft. That’s what they say and what they chant.
Look and see what witches do. You will see not what you knew.
Loving Earth and a Power, which made us in his likeness at the garden. Witches dance and witches chant. Giving thanks for life’s true gift. © 2013 ronFeatured Review
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2 Reviews Added on July 30, 2013 Last Updated on July 30, 2013 Author![]() ronImperial, CAAboutI have been writing on and off or more years than i care to remember. I started writing poetry, than i started a novel (still in the works), now I'm writing a six part short story erotic.. more..Writing
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