I am Waiting

I am waiting
For that four leaf clover
I am waiting
For that rabbit foot charm
I am waiting
To come across a lucky fountain
And a golden coin to ‘protect me from harm’

I am waiting
For that bell to keep on tolling
I am waiting
To hear you calling my name
I am waiting
For that door within the mountain
To open on up and let me live again

I am waiting
For your Hell to freeze over
I am waiting
For your Satan to rise
I am waiting
For your hosts of heavenly angels
To rain down justice from the skies

I am waiting
For the Earth to keep on burning
I am waiting
For those oceans to rise
I am waiting
For the World to keep on turning
After Humans have succeeded in their own demise

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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 View all posts by Stoneacorn (Xander)

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