The Night Witches
Down on the beach
Standing on a dune
Awaiting nature to teach
By the light of the moon
It’s the witches time
Performing a ritual
The witch speaks in rhyme
This is not unusual
The witch seems wrong
Even strange, to you
But I can understand the song
You see, I’m a witch too.
—-The Werewitch
Poem published on Pagan Library
Witches Of The Craft® 
I wish I could experience the same in seeing her perform. Living in a drought of wonderful poetry is not the most desirable position. I love the poem.
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