Wicca If you take the Bible and put it out in the wind the pages will tear, If you take the Bible and put it out in the rain the words will blur, If you take the bible and put it in the fire the binding will burn, If you take the bible and put it in the earth its word will be forgotten. My bible is the wind, the rain, the fire and the earth- It can never be destroyed. The Witch Taking in the wind The breeze blows Upon her face As she sits there Eyes closed Yet seeing the beauty of the world Not the starlit sky Or the flowing hills She sees more Than can be seen with just the eyes The happiness of a flower Who has just bloomed The last wish of a fish Just caught by a bear All of nature's hopes, dreams, and despairs She stands up Smelling the breeze Picks up her wand And falls to her knees She sits for a minute Lost in herself Calmly she stands Without further ado She begins an enchanting dance An energy flows out of her Pulsing in the air Lighting up the world As the wind blows through her hair Suddenly she stops And opens her eyes With one tear and one eye One drop of water for the world Falls to the ground She walks away Knowing someday She will change our world. Who's A Witch? October 19th, 2001 Copyright 2001, H.P. Jacobus All Rights Reserve Nary a man a Witch can be nor Witch a Wizard, don't you see? For t'was thus ordained above, this great natural law called Love that from man to woman is the flow and as such, always has been so. Into whose hands are babies born and who gathers the eggs on frosty morn? T'is she who knows the herb that cures. and guess who, that trusty cauldron stirs. Comes now the Woman of the Moon; it's Her planter's orb in June. By wind and fire, rain and earth, all God's creatures know Her worth. All that live are born in strife, But She's the One who nurtures life. Thank you Goddess for the Witches By just their being, our life enriches. Think not there's something I've forgotten; it's the fact that we ‘re all begotten You see, from that piece of Adam's rib comes the hand that rocks the crib. Surely there's one thing now we know. "Move over Wizard; it's Her show."