I weave my will into this charm
I weave my will into this charm
I weave my will into this charm
It shall protect me from all harm
I weave my will with this red thread
I weave my will with this red thread
I weave my will with this red thread
Malicious ones trap in my web
I weave my will with breath and bone
I weave my will with breath and bone
I weave my will with breath and bone
Protect this hearth protect this home
Listen to this song
© AM Hunter 2019
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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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