A Self Portrait
Self Poetry
Hidden in societies eyes, under the moons
bright glow
Is a woman, well hidden as a lone witch
She worships the moon and stars
And follows her mother Goddessess laws
No man-made -religions are followed
But only that of olden days
That can bring this witch to her true calling
As each season comes and goes
This witch thanks the Goddess for the life she
has been given
And gives back to the earth all that she can
So when it is time to leave this place
She knows she will live forever
As the lone witch.