photo of forest from Cornwall, near Boscastle, UK 2010

A WildWood Blessing Song

For Mat and others who aspire

May the WildWood answer your heartfelt call
May Brigid’s flame guide and light your path
May Weaver hold you in your darkness
May Green Man shelter you if you lose your way
May the Guardians wrap you in their Arts
May the Watchers protect you all through the night and day
May the Maidens share with you their secrets in every space that you care to go
May Her Thorny Rose hold you in Her wonder and bless your breath your blood and bless your bones
May His Wolf-Fanged Horned Form surround you as you travel your path of pleasure and pain
And May He lead you through your shadows until you are home and you are whole again

© AM (Xander) Hunter September 2022

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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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