Saturday, November 3, 2012

Poem by Belladonna



Smoking Ashes and fragrant blooms,
All blended together beneath the moon.
A pinch of this, a dash of that,
Stir with the whisker from a cat.
Eye of Newt and Dead Man's Fear,
Brew the root with the Seven Job's Tears.
Cast them deosil by the fume,
Sprinkle with a whisk of Witch's broom.

*Written by 'Belladonna' in
'The Wiccaning,' by Sister Moon

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