Weyland Smithy, UK, 2010

Step into the Mystery

Step into the mystery
Through the serpent gate
Teeth and claw and
Hoof and jaw and
Death and life await

Step into the mystery
Walk the hidden path
Light and gleams
Of eyes unseen
As shadows dance and laugh

Step into the mystery
Which way will you choose
The way you see
May just not be
And maybe you will lose

Step into the mystery
Right into this ring
The world you know
May decide to go
And leave you wandering

Step into the mystery
Tell me what you see
Can’t trust your eyes
They might tell lies
And then where would you be

© A M Hunter 2016

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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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