Come sun
Rise Up Rise Up
From above
You watch over us
Spread your warmth
Your love and trust
Rise Up Rise Up Rise Up
Come moon
Rise Up Rise Up
You light the darkness
With your face
Your mysteries
We will embrace
Rise Up Rise Up Rise Up
Come Stars
Rise Up Rise Up
Sparkling eyes
Watch through the night
Guide us with your
Gypsy light
Rise Up Rise Up Rise Up
Rise Up Rise Up
Rise Up
Listen to the song
© A M Hunter 2013
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Stoneacorn (Xander)
These songs, poems, and reflections offer an insight to who I am and are my autobiography.
I am a poet, a song writer, a witch.
I dance my Wyrd in my practice; in how I choose to live; in who I share my moments with.
My heart is black, white, grey and purple like the stone beneath my feet, the bones of Grandfather Green.
My eyes contain her Stars and her deep dark well as I straddle the hedge and listen to the winds.
My form is the tree that connects all realms, clothed in holly and oak.
I am Stoneacorn
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