You seek the magic and you find
the twisting path, the witches wand.
You learn the turning seasons ways
and walk the strange, enchated maze.
To bring forth from the barren soil,
a garden that will ease the soul.
Make what was broken, whole.
Through field and forst, road and street,
upon the witches wand you'll meet.
Spirits, humans, creatures, elves,
and all who seek to know themselves.
All wonder through the realms of dreams,
where imagination teams.
Pictures, music, sight and scent
all the beauty that is meant.
To sweeten and enrich our lives.
Like honey from the finest hives.
It lifts the spirit, shows the way.
Through summer, fall, winter, night and day.
So I walk with courage, sure of mind
upon the twisting witches wand.....
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