You’ll
find me in the forest
Or
on a mountain side
I’ll
be picking crystals
If
I see you, I may hide
Usually
I’m barefoot
Sitting
on the ground
Or
I’m collecting wild flowers
Or
in a tree I’m found
Candles
and Incense, Cats and Stones
Tea
kettles and a pot
They
are my treasures and my tools
Without
them I am not
Daughter,
Sister, Mother, Wife
To
others I am known
And
for myself, I am a Witch
Peaceful
and alone
I
have learned
I
am beautiful
I
am intelligent
I
am strong
I
love life
I
love dance
I
love song
I
create
I
fix
I
belong